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wear it so I understand you accepted my apology

I rolled my eyes and thought of not wearing that. So I went back to my closet and chose to wear a red satin dress with a noodles strap. I saw myself in the mirror and felt horny as I didn't wear a bra. With my black hair falling over my back and a little locket necklace paired with my high black heels, I was good to go. But just as I bent to wear my heels, my eyes widened and my motions ceased as I heard the sound of my dress ripped. I got up cautiously and changed into the black dress from Liam as I had no other option. Huh. Oh well- wait! This dress is even sexier and more appealing. A floor-length black off-shoulder satin dress with a sheer bustier and a thigh-high slit. 

Are you fucking kidding me? It has sheer bustier! God my nipples are visible. I can't wear a bra with it and I don't have nipple cover right now! Why'd he do that to me? It's worse than accepting his apology verbally. The time wasn't waiting and put on my heels. I expected my nipples to behave tonight and my sheer dress to never get fucking wet in any fucking way. I rushed to my car and drove to Boss's mansion which is in the heart of L.A., a few blocks crossing the L.A. Convention Center. 

I arrived there and parked my car in the parking lot. It was 6 in the evening and the event was supposed to commence in an hour. I got out of my car and patted the bustier part of the dress so that my naughty nips remain covered somewhat. Now that I look closely, as the sheer is black and I folded the fabric, it is not much seen unless someone zoomed their filthy eyes.

"Someone's looking sexy tonight?", a manly voice caught my attention from behind. I turned to see Liam. Oh god- why is he so fucking perfect? I mean, nobody is perfect but in my eyes, he's like a Greek God. He wore a plain white shirt with black trousers and a black tie. His Rolex shined in the dark parking lot and my eyes shined looking at him. I smiled at him and with each step he took towards me, my heart paced faster. He stood in front and I was admiring him. His eyes were like the gateway to hell, dark black and the sculpted face he has was even more interesting to look at in the dark when parts of his face were covered by shadows. 
He cleared his throat and I blinked followed by embarrassment rushing throughout my body.
"Care to take my hand?"
I looked down and he was holding out his hand waiting for me. I gave him a look of why is he asking for my hand by raising my brows.
"Isn't it a Dating App launch event where you need partners to attend it?", he gave me a tempting look. 
"It is for outsiders, not employees I guess?", I questioned and folded my hands across my chest. He took a step forward and leaned down to reach my ear and whispered,
"Who is the CEO, baby girl?"
He almost growled that into my ear with his deep fucking voice which sent shivers down my spine. My breath hitched in my throat as I gulped down and slowly extended my hand to him.

He firmly held my hand and his lips curved into a smirk, GOD SAVE ME FROM THIS MAN!

He walked to match my pace as I was in heels as we swayed our way to the entrance of the mansion. I could see Boss holding a glass of red wine and his other hand resting in the pockets of his brown trousers. He greeted us and told me to look over the convocation preparations. I released my hand from Liam only to be pulled by him by my arm. I clashed with his hard chest and our bodies were zero millimeters away. His other hand snaked around my waist so quickly that I lost my mind in dizziness at what just happened. I know he flirts with me but what is happening right now? My heart skipped a beat as he grasped me firmly to him and my motions ceased as my eyes widened.
"If these people weren't around, I would do terrible things to you."
I felt the blood rush to my cheeks. I felt like the world stopped for a moment as I couldn't believe what just came out of his mouth. Is he in his right mind? Is he talking to me? This is not even a flirt, it's a sexual tension created by my ever-since anticipation of being touched by this man and being awestruck by the strings of words he just dropped into my ears. I couldn't find my voice, I just breathed, "Liam?"
"Hush, don't. Don't do that voice.", he silenced me putting a finger on my lips. I closed my eyes in the sensations my body is going through with the mere touch of this man. I wondered what would happen if-
"What are you guys doing?", I snapped out of Liam's arms as I heard Boss catching us like that in the exit of the hall to the convocation room. 
"Nothing.", Liam said before I could form words and I silently left to watch over the preparations. Why? Cause my nipples were fucking hard and I couldn't stand in front of my Boss like that!

I was screening through the documents of speech and looking over the seating arrangements when one of the decorators spoke, "Ma'am, I heard it's like a prom event, right?"

"Yes, since it's the official launch of our dating app, we have invited our beta users who reviewed and helped us to launch it.", I smiled at her.
 
"I am sorry to ask this but Ma'am, you're looking so gorgeous! You must be having a boyfriend right? I can't even think of carrying such a sexy dress if I have no one to do naughty things with.", she complimented or teased. Whatever.

I mouthed a 'Thank you' and said, " Girl, only if I had one.", and we both laughed.

It reminded me of Liam. He isn't my boyfriend but I am questioning myself, a guy who is against fucking his employees, is engaging in sexual comments with me?
Somewhere it felt so wrong but much less than how much it felt damn right to feel his touch.
It was something about him.
The ignorance, the anticipation, the look in his eyes when he talked to me - has blown up my mind. I wanted to ask him so badly but his actions have always silenced me.

My phone beeped as I blinked to see my Boss calling. I picked it up and asked me about the preps. I informed him everything was fine and on point. I went out of the convocation room and declined the call.

Suddenly I was yanked from my side as a strong force held my arm and before I could scream in shock, my mouth was covered so tightly I could hardly even breathe. I was pinned to the wall and held by my wrists. It was dark. I couldn't see the face of this person but the touch. 

It is familiar.

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