"Crashing into me again I see you can't get enough of me"
"Don't flatter yourself" I rolled my eyes at him
" I like drunk you, You gave everyone a show, why don't you give me a personal package at the office "
"Maybe I will, if you can manage not to get hard," I say smirking up at him
I feel his hands slide down to my hips dragging me forward into him, I can feel his biceps I can feel his bulge, he stares deep into my eyes and says "I will fuck u when you're sober you'll remember every detail "
" What about now, "My hand sliding over the bulge in his pants felt like it could just pop out from his pants any moment. "What are you doing to Me Bella " he groans
"I'm doing what you said Mr. Smith a private session, " I put my hands around his neck to reach his level, and a moan slipped out in his ears.
" Fuck Bella" he groans leaning down to my level and kissing me it caught me off guard but I caught on to his pace and kissed him back he brushed his tongue over my lips wanting more I gave in his tongue gliding over mine in sync i moaned into the kiss.
I broke the kiss, standing there just staring at him freaking out inside; when I realized that I just kissed my boss, he kissed me. " God I know I'm hot but damn" I stared at him too long. I turned around about to walk away, but I stumbled Although some of the alcohol was wearing off he caught me by my arms holding me up before I hit the floor
"Let me take you home Bella"
"I can afford a cab, Mr. Smith," I say stumbling but I catch my balance nearly hitting the floor again.
" Let me take you home Bella You're drunk "
" Ok fine I'm gonna text my friends that I'm going home "
Getting in his car he drives and I give him the directions," Turn right, up next go straight". My eyes started to get heavy without knowing I had fallen asleep.
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Mr. Smith's POV -
I looked at her sleeping she looked like an angel " my angel" a cute one, she looks cute when she sleeps especially in my shirt that covers her mid-thighs, I got up carefully not waking her, I went straight to the kitchen I don't know what she likes for breakfast but I'm going to go simple, I love pancakes an eggs hope she does too.
Bella pov...
I woke in a room, the room had plain gray walls even the sheets were matching the walls. I run my hands on the soft grey and black blanket covering me, making me want to go back to sleep. I got up knowing I was in my boss's house I mean who else's house could this be and whose clothes were these?
His shirt is big on me it smells like him too It reaches my mid-thighs I wonder if he'd look up there when he put this on me he's probably a pervert. I opened the door to the smell of pancakes and eggs. "Morning" I heard him say from downstairs turning my head from the big painting on the wall to look at him.
His green emerald eyes with a pinch of blue staring at me. "morning " I say walking downstairs in a hurry " wheres my clothes and why didn't u take me home "
"Did we fuck "
"stop with the questions Tesoro (sweetheart) and eat some breakfast "
" you like pancakes "
" yeah, how did u know " he put my plate on the table and went back in the kitchen for his. We sat at the table, just staring at each other like it was a staring contest.
" Did u look up my-"
"of course not, why would I do that "
" cause you're probably a pervert"
"I didn't look up Bella I just put my shirt over your head and lay u on my bed and slept on the couch"
"and no we didn't fuck, I rather wait till your sober first when you'll remember every detail of us fucking "
I choked on a pancake that was in my mouth. I was surprised he said that he was my boss after all
" dick got your tongue?" he said while laughing his dimples going deep
"n-No "
"I have to go my mom might be worried cause was supposed to come home last night "
"Want me to drive u home "
"no, I'm good" " where are my clothes?"
"It's in the washroom I'm gonna get them " he walked upstairs coming back down with my clothes and phone handing them to me and standing over me, I got up headed straight through the door, and called an Uber straight away.
At home, I got a text from an unknown number.
Unknown: Did u get home safely?
Me: Who is this? I texted back
Its Rashane
Your boss...
Me: yes I did is there anything I can help you with? And how did u get my number?
Rashane: that's good to know. Can u come in tomorrow I'm loaded with paperwork.
Me: Can't you have your personal assistant do that?
Rashane: are u refusing to work for me, Bella...
Me: No Mr smith I will be in tomorrow at 9 for work and it's Miss Williams
Rashane: Don't be late Bella 😉 ...
Me: ok ....
TOMORROW WHICH IS TODAY....
In the elevator drinking my pumpkin spice latte as always I look up from my phone to see Rashane.
" I see you're not late now that's surprising," he says while laughing
I don't know if it's just me but when his dimples show it's like getting butterflies his dimples going deep complimenting his smile.
"Whatever," I say rolling my eyes
saying that the elevator suddenly stopped with a thud my drink dropping to the floor why does my drink have to spill when I'm around him the lights went out.
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My cotton candy
RomanceShe lives with her mom Marie Her name is Bella Willams she works with this company in new york Shes lonely after a break-up with her obsessed ex Bella hasn't had sex in months probably a year she has stopped counting Until when there was a...
