So the next day, when I woke up, I had a few text messages.
Guess from who? Yup! You're right, my boss.
But besides that I opened the text message and it reads "Good morning, beautiful. I'll see you at the office."
I'm like, oh my God. Did my boss just called me beautiful? I really did not expect this. I figured he wanted my number for work purposes not to flirt with me.
It might be unprofessional for him texting me that, but oh well I guess cause y'all know this girl ain't complaining.
I find my boss to be a very handsome man that makes me blush and act like a complete idiot.
But in all honesty, I knew it was a bad idea to give my boss my phone number as a few nights after getting the first good morning beautiful text from him.
Now he has invited me out to get drinks with him.
Should I go or should I say no?
So after an hour of not texting him back and thinking about what he had asked, I decided that I would go with him for drinks. So I texted him and said, "Sure what time?"
About 5 minutes later, he texted back and said he would pick me up at 8:30 p.m. and asked for my address.
I gave it to him and went on with the rest of my day.
Even though all I did was lay in bed and watch game play from my favorite YouTuber.
As it becomes 7:30, I get up and start getting ready for when he comes to pick me.
I walk into the bathroom. I get dressed, brush my hair, brush my teeth, wash my face and put perfume on so I smell good.
I hear a car pull up outside so I walk to the living room. Kali wasn't home so I just texted her and told her I was going out and that I wasn't sure when I'd be home.
I went outside to be greeted by my aka sexy boss wink wink.
He said hello to me as he walked around and opened the passenger side door.
I smiled and said hello back as I got into the car.
I kinda start to panic to myself my brain is telling me oh gosh what if he wants more after drinks.
I think to myself again "Would I be ready to give him more than just a friendly conversation?"
After I come back from my senses, we talk for a bit as he drives. As he's driving, I feel his hand slide onto my thigh.
My face turns red and my cheeks start to feel warm.
Oh gosh, I'm blushing over his touch.
I really hope he doesn't notice.
After a few minutes we arive at the bar. He parks the car on the side of the ally way.
We get out and walk up to the door of a freshly opened bar, packed full of people.
He told the bouncer his last name and let us in.
Well here goes nothing. Wish me luck that I come out of this alive.
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that girl
Mystery / Thrillerthat girl that never fits that girl that only wants to be loved trying to change her Image to get the life she truly wants and him the guy she could never have might just look her way