Starting All Over Again

Maybe It's Time

As soon as Richard left the office, Daniel seems to be in deep thought he didn't noticed Diana entered. "Daniel? David is looking for you. Your phone's ringing a hundred times. What are you doing here?" Diana asked a little bit concerned since Daniel never leaves his desk only doing so when he's with David. After all he's David's secretary.

Daniel inhaled deeply trying to temporary clear his thoughts and not to think about what Richard planted on his mind. He turned around faking a smile to mask his emotions. He doesn't want anyone getting involve or bothered about his personal problems but the longer he smiles the harder and painful it is. "Right. I'll be there in moment." He didn't answer Diana's question because he doesn't know how to answer properly. Knowing Diana she might suspect something is bothering him.

Daniel's POV

As soon as Diana left, my smile dropped instantly. I look back at David's table and saw the newspaper. How long has it been since we arrived from New York? Hours? A day or two? I can't even remember when was the last time I had a decent conversation with Diana. I missed the way we talk about things that caught our interests. David made me a different person the moment we started dating. No scratch that. He made me different the first time ever I saw his face. Top CEO of the Year the headline says. What happened in New York can't be undone and the present is going downhill. If I'm not going to choose right now the future will surely be a bomb ready to explode.

Meetings and conferences are always boring and will ever be. Everyone pretends to be listening but what are on their notes are just plain scribbles and boxes of different sizes. How do i keep myself looking attentive and interested? It's so easy. David. A sight to always be admired. I can't keep my eyes off him especially when he's the one talking. Those perfectly defined biceps and chest. Alluring eyes and kissable pink lips. The face of a perfect male. Not to mention a very huge package underneath those perfectly tailored pants. I wonder how it feels if... Stop it you pervert! You're in a meeting! A tiny voice inside my head snapped me from fantasizing David. Just looking at him made me forget every bad thing and only those good memories that resurfaces.

I don't know how long I've been zoning out until someone fake a cough behind me snapping me back into reality. I casually closed my planner pretending i did listen to every word this boring meeting was talking about. I gathered my things and prepared to stand up when David grip my arms and spin me around so that we're facing each other too close for comfort, his right leg in between my thighs and I can tell he's a bit 'energized' judging from the obvious bulge in front of his pants. "You know I can't concentrate when you are fantasizing about me doing dirty things to you." He whispered hotly in front of my face as he slowly slither his hands behind me grabbing my ass. I gasped in surprise and as a sudden response my body jerked forward accidentally grinding my now-so-obvious arousal. Take me David. If we stay longer in this position my mouth will surely say something dirty from my imagination.

"No I'm not. This meeting is actually interesting as always." Not. Don't look him in the eye or that monstrous dick in front of you will be in your ass in no time - a tiny voice inside my sane head instructed me so I immediately turn my head sideways avoiding his lust-filled gaze. Never mind the extreme blush on my cheeks as long as you don't fall for his alluring stares. I placed my hands on his chest trying to keep a manageable and safe distance between us but to no avail, he pressed his body harder leaving no space at all. My heart beats' racing from our closeness and I can feel his heart beat pounding so hard in well-defined chest.