Myra's POV
I woke up in a good mood surprisingly, usually I would be complaining that it's too early to be up. But part of me is happy.
We will not talk about what happened last night between us with texting but it might be awkward as fuck. Whatever is going on between us has to stop, I won't jeopardize my job and career because I'm horny and can't keep it in my pants. I'm not that type of person.
Onyx will surely know what type of person I am and he won't forget it.
All of this thinking has me distracted from my shower, so I hurry up and wash twice. Drying off and wrapping my silk robe around me I walk to my closet and pick out an outfit for today. Something classy but also makes me look like a boss bitch.
A black blouse with a black blazer and black pencil skirt, of course black heels. All black and it screams dominant power. I do my makeup at my vanity, and put my hair in a ponytail.
That ponytail took me a long time to fucking do with all this thick ass hair. Sometimes it be getting on my last nerves especially wash day. But that's besides the point.
Once I'm finished with everything I make sure I have the things I need for today, I always got to carry my black Coach purse.
I go downstairs to grab me a banana before choosing which car I want to take today, deciding on my most expensive car I pick my Lamborghini Huracán.
I love that car but my baby will always be my Audi rs7. I put on a playlist and leave the house.
It's very warm here so I roll down my windows and let the wind blow.
If I'm being totally honest no matter how hard I try I can never avoid Onyx, I can just pretend like he isn't there.
I park my car in the garage next to the elevator so I don't have to walk a lot. I grab my purse, lock my car door and from the elevator I head up to my office floor.
Onyx really doesn't drink coffee so I don't have to worry about getting him any.
I hold my head high, my heels clicking on the hardwood floors, the powerful boss bitch has arrived.
I know I'm only Onyx assistant but my confidence and my powerful demeanor says a different thing.
I see some of the other employers slightly has their mouth wide open. A good thing.
I walk to my office, unlock the door and go to my chair. Turning on my computer I look to see what Onyx has on his agenda.
I turn my head across the hall and look to see if Onyx is in yet. And better my luck he was staring back at me. Looking back at my computer screen, I can see out the corner of my eye that Onyx is coming over here.
Oh my god!
He doesn't even knock he just barges in my office.
"Damn not even a knock." I say. He closes my door and sits in front of me in a chair.
I look up, "No I'm not knocking." He says. He seems mad.
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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...