My Sexy Teasing Boss
Mr. Montgomery's POV
On my way over to this office, i turned my head to the side and noticed my wife's expensive yellow scarf in the passenger seat. I picked it up raping it around my hand and smelling it, closing my eyes and enjoying the smell of her perfume wrapping around my nose and inhaling the delightful smell of Channel No. 5. God i missed her. The women i left at home sleeping in my house, in my bed, and in my white silk sheets from Paris, is not the same women i fell in love with.
That women i left at home, my sweet Abigail has turned cold on me. She loves the money, the shoes, the clothes, the jewelry, the houses, the sex, the vacations, that my i add she takes alone instead of inviting me to go with her I come home to a note or sometimes a message from the maid saying she's off to some luxury place, and later when she comes back she just makes up a pathetic excuse saying that I'm too busy at the office, and that she needs space because I make her get depressed with all my work. Bullshit! That's how she gets all these expensive things in the first place! If it wasn't for me she wouldn't have any of it!
She was never like that, she always told me she loved me for me, and not for the money. She use to look at me with caring green eyes, she touched me with gentleness, held me with her soul, and made love to me with passion and with no worry, like if the world didn't exist, and it was just me and her only. Now she looks at me with cold eyes, sometimes doesn't even look at me. She doesn't even touch me anymore either and when we do have sex its just for the fun of it.
I reopened my eyes remembering the night of our 2 year anniversary, after we were done having love (at least for me it was love), i laid beside her and wrapped my arm around her waist, but she took my hand in hers and threw my arm away and simply says "Vincent stop it, it was just sex, Ugh you're sweating too. Ew I'm gonna go take a bath, and don't even try to get in there with me either." After that its just been "Vincent, not now, I'm way too tired to have pointless sex with you." And after that its just been arguments after arguments.
Its amazing how a person can change in such a short time, when you think you know every flaw of theirs. I just don't know where I've went wrong. What did i do? Is what i ask my self every night when i sleep at the other end of our king sized bed. I've tried so hard to get her back, but nothing works. I've just about given up on us. I just need i miracle. I need her to realize and remember how we use to be.
I decided to push those thought to the back of my mind and concentrate on getting to work. I got to the building and parked my black 2013 Challenger in my regular parking spot. I checked my pearly white teeth in the rear view mirror out of habit, and got out to walk up to the elevator and push the up button. I waited patiently and checked my watch to see that i was a couple of minutes early 6:30 AM on the dot. I looked up to find the elevator doors opened ready for me to step in and push the button to the 54th floor.
The elevator doors opended wide to walk into the lobby and find my workers walking around and they all greeted me with a "Hello Sir" from the males and a "Hello Mr. Montgomery" from the females, bating their eyelashes at me and many i saw from the corner of my eye pushing up their breast and rising their skirt more than they already are.
"Good morning Rose. In my office in 5, please. Oh and bring the new designs." I said to my secretary, while giving her a grin. She's the only one that doesn't throw herself at me. It's strange because every women here and even some men can't resist me. I'm not trying to be cocky but from every thing that my best friend, Luke tells me, That's all they fantasize about! Me! In their bed! With them! Naked! God, women hormones.
Although i do sort of tease them, but never crossed over that point, i know where i stand and my limits. But i still couldn't help think that strangely she was the only one that never did anything of that sort towards me. In fact towards anybody, that i know of. Maybe she wasn't interested, or interested in me, or by chance interested in men, maybe she likes girls. No i don't think so. Maybe she has a boyfriend.
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My Sexy Teasing Boss
RomanceRose Anne Alvarez was a big time magazine editor that worked for Vincent Romeo Montgomery. Mr. Dreamy is what all the girls at the office called him, because besides his good and charming looks he was a sex god! Before he got engaged to this fashion...