Emily's P.O.VI woke up in an unfamiliar room, I felt a hand around me and my back was pressed into someone's chest, and then his scent directly hit me. Oh my god, I'm sleeping in the same bed as my boss.
"Mr. Aframs " I hissed shaking him slightly trying to wake him up, but he didn't wake up so I called his name again, still nothing.
I tried to free myself from his embrace but failed miserably.
"Mr. Aframs please," he didn't response, instead he hugged me tighter and tangled his leg with mine and his other hand found its way to my hips. I started blushing furiously. "Oh dear god help me" I mumbled to myself.Then I felt his chest vibrating slightly I turned around to find a glint of smile appearing on his fact. And then that I knew he was awake and doing all this on purpose.
"You're up but you were playing me, I can't believe you" I snapped in disbelief knowing that he was already awake and enjoying my very awkward moment right now.
He didn't move or do anything, indicating and trying to make me believe that he was still sleeping. But eventually his smile grew wider and turned into a smirk.
"This isn't funny" I spat.
"Good morning," he said with his sexy morning voice, opening his eyes slowly. Wow did I say sexy? Get over yourself, Emily.
"Mr. Aframs let go of me please, I have to go home and get ready for work." I started blushing at the fact that my boss was holding me in his bed.
"A, we're not in work you have to call me Jacob, or you'll be facing the consequences " he started, making me roll my eyes. But wait, did he just tell me that I have to call him by his first name, although I wouldn't mind because for some odd reasons I like calling his name. But who the hell he thinks to oblige me on something.
"And B, you have no work for today." He finished his sentence."Wait what, but its Tuesday. And its not even my yearly vacation so how come i don't have work?" I questioned.
"Ok then, lets just say we'll be working here." He said.
"But its quite unprofessional for us to be working in your apartment, Mr. Aframs." he shrugged his shoulder. It was an expected move but what wasn't expected and really surprised me was the next thing he did.
In moments he had lifted his weight from his sleeping position and was on top of me. My breath got caught in my throat and I felt my voice disappeared, I felt my cheeks heating up only to make them heat up even more when he leaned closer so that our faces were inches apart. I couldn't help but notice that he was in nothing but sweatshorts.
"I warned you about the consequences if you ever call me by my business name." He said in a husky voice. Once his words left his plump lips, his breath brushed over mine sending shivers down my spine, since he was that close.
"Mr. A- Jacob," I instantly corrected myself. "C-can you p-please let me g-go" I stuttered nervously. He makes me so nervous just by being in the same room as me, let alon having his half naked body over mine, not forgetting that I was also in nothing but his shirt.
His dreamy hazel eyes traveled from my gold-brown ones all the way to my lips. He stared at my lips for a while then he got off of me chuckling to himself.
"Did I mention that your morning hair looks so freaking sexy for your own good." He said, as he walked into a door that was attached to this room which I'm guessing was the bathroom.
Once I was all alone, I knew how stupid my situation was. Why did I end up here in the first place. I was definitely going to ask him that once he gets out.
My thoughts started drifting to yesterday's dinner. It was the first time for me to attend such a business dinner. I can't deny how hot Jacob looked in his black suit yesterday. I mean he's always in suits but I don't really know why I found him even hotter last night. The last thing I remember was that Jacob was driving me back home and I was so exhausted, so I guess I slept in the car that why he bought me here.
I was still shocked at what happened this morning, he acted like we were actually a thing. Oh who am I kidding, I'm definitely not his type, plus he can get any model to fall for his charm so why picking me.My thoughts were cut of by the sound of someone clearing his throat. I titled my head to see my boss standing in front of me with a white towel wrapped around his waist and water dripping from his hair. Every time I say he can't get any hotter he just prove me wrong.
"You can take a bath if you want." He said taking a small towel from the drawer and drying his hair with it.
"No thank you, I just wanna go home."
"No, you're not" he simply said, taking a white sweatshirt, pair of grey boxers and some shorts from his wardrobe.
"What do you mean by that?" I asked, clearly frustrated by his bossy arrogant attitude.
"You. Are. Not. Going . Home . You're . Gonna. Stay. Here. With. Me" he said very slowly.
"There, did it sink in this thick beautiful head of yours""You can not just order me around like I'm obliged to follow your orders." I stood up and glared at him.
"Oh but I can." He replied confidently.
"And what makes you so sure."
"Because I am your boss." He said
"So?"
"I can fire you" He warned. Is he being serious right now?
I don't want to lose my job because it pays really well but this doesn't give him the right to act like that."Are you threatening me?" I asked, looking at him in disbelief.
I guess he felt how stupid he was acting because next he said." Ugh, ok fine. Im sorry, I just wanted to have more time woth you. So please can you stay."I looked at him not really sure what to say." Look if that didn't work let me put it like that." He started." I never apologized to anyone and never beg. So consider yourself special"
I couldn't help but chuckle at his logic." Ok fine I will stay. But on one condition."
"Which is?" He waited for my answer.
"We have breakfast because I'm getting really hungry and then we head back to work."
"Done!" He exclaimed, as if he won some bet or something.
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