OMNISCIENT
Adam was eagerly waiting for Friday morning to come along, he couldn't wait to see Imani again. He sat up in bed thinking about the kiss he placed on her forehead and the wide smile she showed him afterwards.
A smile began to creep on his face every-time he thought of the brown-skinned woman. He rested his head back on the headboard wondering what it would be like to feel her lips on his. He often found himself thinking about her.
He didn't want to think about her constantly but he couldn't help it. He tried hard to suppress his thoughts about the woman, only because he knew he could never have her. It's clear that she just wanted to be business partners, so that's all they'll ever be.
It was currently Friday, 5:30 am. Adam only fit in about 2 hours of sleep last night. He was too busy making up scenarios of him and Imani, he completely forgot he had to be at work by 7.
But then again he was the boss so he could come in whenever he felt like it. He finally got up from bed and made his way into his personal bathroom to take his morning shower. After his shower he decided to check his phone.
It wasn't something he usually did since he had no interest in social media or social anything. But lately he found himself checking his phone every 5 minutes to see if that brown-skinned woman texted him.
To his surprise, she did.
"Good morning Adam, i'm finally finished with that suit you asked for! Just let me know what time you'll be in and i'll come and bring it :)"
He smiled, the way she texted was so cute. He thought everything she did was cute.
"Good morning Imani. I'll be in at 7, come by around 8."
Adam cringed at his text, he sucked at texting. He didn't know how to properly use emojis so all his messages were dry. Imani thumbs up his message and he frowned. If only he was good at texting, maybe they would talk more often.
Adam dressed himself with a white fitted dress shirt and some black pants. He rolled up his sleeves, just how he liked it. He sprayed his favorite cologne hoping that Imani would like it. He felt like a lovesick teenager girl.
It was now 6:30, Adam slipped on his velvet black loafers and made his way to work. Meanwhile Imani was still contemplating on what to wear.
"Just wear that dress" Neveah expressed. "I'm not going to wear a fucking dress Neveah, i'm going there to fit his suit and that's all." She sighed.
"So what's the big deal? Just put on a black shirt and some joggers if that's the case" She challenged. Imani rolled her eyes as her best friend laughed. She decided to wear a graphic bodysuit with green cargo pants.
She tied her long red locs into a high ponytail and fixed up her edges. She could never be genuinely satisfied with the way she looked. She wanted so badly to not feel the need to be validated by other people but she craved it so deeply.
It was already 7:50 and she didn't want to be late. She liked working with Adam and didn't need him finding someone else to make his suits because she couldn't be on time. She quickly slipped on her shoes and made her way to work.
Adam sat patiently at his desk waiting for his assistant to announce that Imani was here. He began to grow eerie waiting for her, he was so nervous yet excited to see her. His office phone began to ring causing his throat to go dry.
"Mr.Harris, Ms.Foriest is here with your suit. Should I send her up?"
"Of course. And next time just send her straight up, she's allowed. No need to call" She replied with a hum and hung up the phone. He nervously gulped down his water bottle to cure the dryness filling his throat.
Adam stood as he heard the elevator ding, he watched as she walked steadily to the door. He admired every little thing about her. She opened the door with a smile that he quickly returned.
"Good morning Mr.Harris" She expressed brightly placing the suit on his desk. "Good morning" he replied with any interruptions. Imani was surprised by this but she didn't let it show.
"Let's get started, shall we?" Adam hummed in agreement then removed his shirt. Imani got lost in his body, he didn't have all the extra muscles and she liked that. All bodies are beautiful but she wasn't attracted to the overly muscular men.
(A/N: she is me.)
She watched as his body moved to put on the suit, he had freckles all over his body.
Oh em gee...She thought to herself as she noticed his happy trail. She was in heaven, happy trails were her favorite thing about a man's body.
"I-Imani" She realized she had zoned out and began to feel embarrassed. She shook her head and buttoned up the suit for him then grabbed the supplies she needed to start.
She already knew his measurements so it didn't take long for the suit to be perfectly fitted to his liking. "All done. You look good Mr.Harris" She teased with a smile.
Adam's face fell red and hot, "Thank you" He smiled back. She began to remove the suit for him making him jittery, her removing his clothes was something he dreamed about.
He tried hard to keep still but his body was heating up. The suit was finally unbuttoned and removed, he thanked God that he didn't pass out.
"You're one sweaty man Mr.Harris" Imani laughed. Adam dropped his head with a smile, "I-I know". Imani pursued her lips, "It's cute though".
She thinks i'm cute...Adam was ecstatic. The compliment went straight to his head making him forget to think before he spoke.
"You look beautiful today...w-well you always look beautiful b-but-" Imani burst out laughing. "Thank you Adam, I know what you mean".
He frowned as he watched her pack up her things, he didn't want her to leave but there was nothing left for her here. She was finally finished packing.
Imani noticed the frown on Adam's face making her frown too, "I like talking to you Adam" She watched as his eyes lit up making her smile.
"We should hangout more, no business involved" She said standing in front of him as he leaned on his desk. He smiled, "I-I would like that".
Imani nodded, "So whenever we're both free let's make something happen" She held out her hand for him to shake.
Adam wanted more than a stupid handshake, so he grabbed her hand and pulled her into a tight hug making her squeal. She almost immediately hugged him back.
Adam couldn't believe he did that but he was happy he did. With Imani's arms wrapped around his neck and his around her waist, he wanted so badly to grab her bottom.
One day..he thought to himself.
She pulled back and smiled at him, "Bye Mr.Harris" He clenched his jaw. The things he thought of when she calls him Mr.Harris. He watched as she walked out and into the elevator.
He threw his head back with a groan, he wanted her so badly but didn't know how to go about it. He couldn't even ask her out. She had to ask him!
He sat in his desk chair thinking of ways to make her his. Being only business partners just wouldn't do, so he called the only person he knew for advice...
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