The door opens snapping me out of my dream and walks a man well suited in black holding two bags. Lorenzo orders him to leave the bags to the nearest chair. The man complies then gave me a reassuring smile and left us alone in this boring cabin.
Since my senses are back and I'm recovering at a steady rate the doctors thought it was best to take off my oxygen mask and my IV's .
Lorenzo smiled and looked excitedly towards me. "Hi, Lynn. How are you feeling right now?" he finally asked, breaking the awkward silence between us.
"I'm good. Maybe I'm freaking awesome. See, Lorenzo, it's hard for me to flatter. I can't stop. After what you did, I can't feel more embarrassed. Did you know that I worked at your place, and you didn't bother to mention me earlier? I thought you told me everything that night, but I was wrong. You didn't. Why did you want to use me? I mean, the sex was freaking good; damn awesome, and I'm not at all sorry about it, but you left that day without informing me. Do you think I deserved so much from someone like you? I don't want you here."
I coughed hard, and there was blood on my hands. He came towards me, sat at the side stool, took some cotton, and wiped my hand and my mouth. I knew I had said too much. He couldn't speak, nor could he look up at me. There was this disgusting silence which I am hating more than I hate myself for outbursting on him when he only showed concern about me.
"I am sorry," his voice broke. He sniffed, and I'm pretty sure he is trying his level best to hide his tears. Gosh, since when did I become so ruthless to people I love? Wait, do I love him? Okay, let's not think about it. It is not the correct time to think about it.
"I am sorry because of everything that happened to you. I should have told you the name of my company, and I should have stopped you in my office. I should have contacted you, but I thought you needed time, and I never realized that it would end like this. You were hurting yourself like hell, and I feel guilty about everything. I am an asshole."
He is looking at me with those intense, sexy eyes, and I kind of feel exposed. He is looking at me as if he can look through me. "Can you forgive me and give me another chance? I promise I will never hurt you. But more excitedly didn't you already forgive me before drifting off to sleep? " I waited to see what he was going to do next.
After a few minutes, he stood up and was about to leave when I held his hand. He turned to look at me. "Oh did I? I thought all that was a dream but seriously Lorenzo, it's true that I was mad at you for not informing me and leaving me, and it's true that you have acted like an asshole. I was mad at you for not telling me who you are, but I am not that mad to be angry at you after this. You don't need a second chance. You never lost your first chance. I have a good idea. Let's start over from the beginning. Hi, I'm Lynnete Eto, but refer to me as Lynn."
We both smiled, and he bent down and kissed me. His lips were soft on mine, burning my soul with the hunger and passion with which he kissed me. I missed him. I missed his mouth, his lips on mine. How perfectly those lips slipped on mine, and the tongue with its dancing skills took my tongue and danced together in rhythm. His body sent electric shocks through me. His right hand beautifully cupped my cheeks, and his left was kept on the bed, putting his entire weight on it.
The kiss was maybe the only thing I longed for from him since the day I walked out of his meeting and this kiss had that mischievous feeling that I was missing from the kiss he gave me before I drifted off because of lack of energy. I couldn't think of anything anymore, so instead, I let my stomach feel those overly crazy butterflies that made my knees weak and my heart skip a beat, taking over my overly indulging brain.
Breaking the kiss , I looked at those bags. He followed my gaze and smirked. He went up to them and opened one of them. There was a huge packet. He gave it to me and handed a knife. I couldn't help but tore it open. There were books bubbled wrap. I was so excited that I took the bubble wrap and started popping them. On seeing me do such a thing Lorenzo giggled. I stopped and looked up at him. Damn it feels so good when men giggle. "Are you trying to make fun of me?, Mr.Williams?? " , I pouted at him. "Not a man on this earth will have the guts to, my lady."
He definitely has his ways with his words. It was the entire series of Vampire Academy which I was re-reading for the i don't know countless number of times on Kindle. But how did he know? I have never read it infront of him. I took the books and smelled it. Oh my gosh the fragrance is worth a million dollars. I instantly forgot everything and started hovering over the pages. Lorenzo handed me the second pack. There were two sets of night suit. "Why two sets? , " I asked unable to find a reason for another pair.
"I'm going to stay with you and on my demand another bed will be added beside yours. Doctors told me that you need to rest for another day and I supposedly can't able to think about anything else except you. I want to stay with you. Don't push me away. I swear I'll not make a single noise." He said with those baby eyes that i couldn't help but chuckle. "Now are you laughing at me?, Miss Etto?" , he asks with a straight face. "You are such a kind; Dummy".
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Falling For My Boss
RomanceAs the neon lights of the city flicker to life, two lost souls find themselves drawn together by the irresistible pull of fate. Lynette Eto, a woman haunted by the scars of her past, has finally found a fresh start as an employee of The William and...