My Co-Worker Hates Me

Chapter VI

Once I'm back to normal, we head to get lunch. I can't help the blood all over my ears as I feel guilty for jerking off with Kinn in the office! During work hours! I feel like everyone knows but Kinn assures no one is aware, and that I'm just being paranoid.

We sit at our normal table, the one at the end of the cafeteria and after a few minutes of discussing random shit, Kinn asks:

"So, I can assume you like me, right?"

I feel my face red but shake it off by asking: "What does that have to be with the movie I was telling you about?"

He laughs and gives me a shiny, flirty smile.

"Come on, just answer."

I eat for a few more minutes of comfortable silence, where I know he's still expecting an answer from me. I finally answer.

"I like you." I whisper, and I know he hears me as his smile gets wider and he touches my leg with his own, under the table, where no one can see. It makes me feel all weird, but nice. "How about you?" I dare to ask. "Do you like me?"

I don't dare to look him directly in the eyes, though. I just hear him laugh, I take my eyes to him and he just pats me in the head.

"Idiot." He says.

He changes the topic and I don't interrupt because honestly, everything that comes out of his mouth is interesting to me.

The following day comes weird, last night felt incredibly long until I got texts from Kinn and I felt like I couldn't wait to come to work again, which is so not me. Don't get me wrong, I do like this job and I like the culture Bubbles has, but I've never been actually waiting to go back to work.

Kinn shows up before 8 in the morning, like he normally does. He brings my cup of tea and stays in my office while we drink it; I started noticing he's been adding honey to my tea, just how I like it but I never told him this, because I also drink my teas simple. It makes me feel all warm inside that he starts pouring honey. He's probably the most observant man I've known.

Once we're done with our drinks, before he finally heads to his office, he turns around and kisses me for a while. He presses his big hand on my cheek while the other one brings me as close as possible to his body. I put my hands under his arms and let myself hug him for a long as our kiss lasts. He explores my mouth with his tongue just as I let him, I bite his lips when he's done and hear him sigh.

He breaks the kiss apart with a loud noise after a few minutes and glances at my face. His own face looking flustered and his lips pink after being kissed for a while. I feel my face red as he separates our bodies. It suddenly feels so domestic and I love the feeling of it.

"Good morning." He says with hoarse voice after a while. He then kisses me on the cheek for a second, and leaves.

I stay in my office still high from the kiss until I finally recover and start working.

I get a notification on my phone after a couple of hours, I see Kinn's name on the screen so I open the message.

Kinn: I'm having the hardest time concentrating. You look so cute with that blue shirt.

I feel my blood rush to my face as I read and my hands shake when I reply.

Porsche: oh my god! you have no shame. get to work!

But I feel butterflies in my belly knowing he notices even my outfits. I do take my time getting ready in the mornings, but this is the first time someone compliments me on a pretty basic outfit, and I feel like a teenager. Shit, man! Kinn wants to kill me.