I sit in my office staring at my computer screen thinking about the events that happened earlier in Onyx car. He had his hand on my fucking thigh, ugh that white bitch messing with my hormones.
He knew what he was going when he did that. I applaud him though, he got rizz.
Getting the urge for coffee, I leave my office quickly and run to the elevator. Once I'm in the elevator I press the first floor that's where the good coffee is at.
But apparently the elevator stops on the 8th floor and that so person I have kinda been avoiding all day, hence why I've been in my office.
Onyx smirks at me like he knows I've been avoiding him.
"Myra pleasure running into you." He says as he steps into the elevator.
"I guess same." I say with little to no emotion in my voice.
Since I'm standing in the middle oh- so smart guy decides to press the emergency button to stop the elevator. He comes up behind me and whispers in my ear.
"Why have you been avoiding me bella?" He says in a Italian accent. Woah I've never noticed that.
"Wait are you Italian?" I question him and not answering his question.
"Half Italian, and from the deep south so I have two accents. But you still didn't answer my question." He smiles at me.
I turn around and look up at him, "I haven't." I totally lied.
He raises an eyebrow, "Don't lie to me la mia bellissima ragazza." Him speaking in Italian is doing something to me, very unholy.
"You don't have to believe me but I'm not. I'm simply trying to go get coffee and do my job." He rolls his eyes.
"I know the best part of the job is getting to look at me." Yea no.
"You wish." I chuckled and he smiles at me.
"Anyways is this conversation over." I look at him trying to hit the emergency button but he's blocking it.
"No it's not." I huff.
"What else do you want?" I ask.
"Come sit in my office when you get your coffee." He tells me.
"No."
He gives me a look, "I don't think I was asking." He says. "Così bella, il modo in cui ti voglio è così peccaminoso. Peccato che non posso averti." My heart fluttered even though I have no clue what he said.
"Fine, okay I will and I want to know what you said." I asked.
He laughs, "You'll find out." And with that he hits the emergency button making the elevator run again.
I try and wrap my head around how this man is a southern and half Italian. Like the accents have a way to my heart.
"Stop thinking so hard, and bring me a coffee. I'll see you in my office." He says and gets off on the 4th floor but no without his hand grazing mine.
My heart skips a beat. Onyx winks at me while the elevator doors are closing.
That sexy bastard. Who the hell- what the hell just happened.
Once I'm on the first floor I go to the cafeteria where the coffee is.
I get a hazelnut latte and Onyx a simple black coffee with creamer and sugar.
I head back to the elevator and make my way towards his office. I see he's not in there so I just go in and sit in his chair.
I actually take the time and look around at his interior and everything in his office.
I see a couple of photos. One with him and a beautiful women. Oh god what if he- yea no don't overthink. He has another one with two guys and an older guy who looks just like him, maybe his father. Another picture is with his mother, I can tell because they have the same features and everything. I can't help but look back at the picture with him and the women. Who is she.
"Careful don't get wrinkles by furrowing your eyebrows." Out of nowhere Onyx pops in his office and he closes the door.
"I like seeing you in my chair." He smiles.
I roll my eyes. "Don't look jealous bella she's my sister."
I scoff, "I wasn't jealous." Like who does he think he is.
He nods his head like he believes me, "Sure." I mean why would I be, we aren't a thing so I have no right.
"Here's your coffee." I start to stand up so he can have his chair back.
"No you sit in it. Like I said I like seeing you in my chair." I swear this man.
Right when I was about to say something a guy barges in his office.
"Onyx." The man said.
"Oh who is this." He looks at me.
"I'm Myra Onyx assistant and who are you?" I ask.
"Dax De Santis. Best friend of his." I nod and we shake hands.
"What Dax I'm busy." I roll my eyes, he ain't doing nothing.
"È questa la ragazza, quella che ti interessa così tanto."
"Sì, ora vattene." They both start talking in Italian which I hate because I don't understand.
"I'm right here guys, and I can't understand you." They both laugh.
"Sorry, but don't worry I'm leaving. It was nice meeting you Myra." I nod and bit my goodbyes to him.
He just looking at me after Dax leaves. Like he's staring into my soul.
"What?" I chuckle. He shakes his head.
"Nothing." He comes up towards me and sits his fat ass on my lap.
"Get your fat ass off of me. You fucking elephant." He laughs like full on laughter. And my ass starts smiling.
"Oh you think I have a fat ass." He smirks.
"That's not what I meant." I swear he's getting on my nerves.
"Sure, now get up I have a company to run." He says and I roll my eyes.
"Keep rolling your eyes and they are gonna get stuck." I shrug.
"You bring out that side of me." I say and basically run out his office towards mine. I open my office door and close it.
Sitting down in my chair I put my head down on the table.
What the fuck just happened?
Did that just happen with Onyx, did we really have different conversations?
Who am I?
Onyx fucking Graham is a man full of secrets and surprises and imma find out everything about him.
That cocky motherfucker will absolutely be the death of me and I can safely say I never saw anything coming.
Wondering if he'll actually be good for me, or just another fling.
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Reaching The Stars
Romance22 year old Myra Johnson is trying to navigate her life after she graduated college. She has one friend who helps her keep her head on straight. 25 year old Onyx Graham is a businessman, he took over his father's business for hotels. He's impulsive...