Tied By Invisible Strings

Our taxi wasn't exactly on time but finally me and Lyra made it to the club and got access inside pretty quickly too which surprised me. We were now standing at the bar waiting to be served, I tapped my fingers lightly against the bar growing impatient. "I'll find us a seat, you good to get the drinks?" Lyra moved closer to my ear so I could hear her clearer, I gave her a quick nod before shifting my gaze back to the bar.

Finally someone had served me, with the time it took I grabbed extra drinks to keep us going a while. I scanned the club and soon enough I found Lyra and no surprise she's brought men to our booth. I let out a huff preparing myself for the worst as I got closer to the booth dropping the drinks down on the table. Lyra was quick to drink hers, I continued to pace myself.

As it got later I decided to say fuck it and most of my drinks where gone I had fairly gone through them and by now me and Lyra were messing up the dancefloor. Lyra can dance but me on the other hand, just no... but I've yet to care what people think of me so I was dancing and letting my hair down, that's until a hand snaked around my waist and I was quick to turn ready to shove off whomever had grabbed me but I was met with blue eyes that were pressed hard on mine.

It took me a hot minute to realise it was my boss, I had never paid attention to his eyes and this is the reason why. I was captivated in them it felt like I was drowning in the ocean just looking at them, I shook my head coming out from my trance. His arm gripped my waist firmly and the look on his face as always unamused.

By now I was being dragged into a corridor, me of course being drunk stumbled about 10 times I was trying my hardest to keep up with this man but everything was slowed and it felt like he was going 100mph. He took me into a room, shut the door and pushed me up against it blocking me from moving, "yes?" I managed to conjure up one word. He was fairly close to me his arms where held by my sides and his face so close to mine that It makes me want to kiss him.

"you're making me go crazy cherry, first your attitude from tonight and then you come into my club dressed like that allowing others to see things they shouldn't" His voice was low, he removed his arm from my side allowing his hand to run through his hair. I gave his head a drunken pat, Which made him give me a questionable look. "You're drunk, I'm taking you home"

"I am not drunk how dare you" I spoke slowly, my head started feeling heavy and before I knew it I lowered it down onto his chest. By now I had pretty much gave up with my body I was tired, drunk and hungry "You smell good" I blurted out. I could feel his chest rumble as he chuckled at my comment.

"Where do you live cherry?" He asked in a demanding tone. I gave him the address and he was quick to pick me up and drag my ass to his car. He placed me in the passenger seat gently before shutting the door and entering in the drivers side. I let out a yawn as I rest my head on the window allowing my eyes to shut for just a minute.

I groaned as I opened my eyes, my head was pounding and my mouth was dry, all things I did not want to feel. I looked around my surroundings.... when the hell did I get home and how. I questioned myself as I then saw a note on the bed side table.

Good morning, cherry

I took you home if you don't remember, I left some pain killers and bottle of water on your nightstand.

I had to help u get into pjs, I can promise I never looked hence why you have different clothing on.

see you on Monday.

I rolled over in my bed, screaming into my pillow, Monday is not going to be fun I'm not going to make it no way I cant face him ever again. I got up off my bed taking the pain killers and chugging water before entering the showering.

I gave my body a quick wash same with my hair before exiting the shower, brushing my teeth and getting ready to go out. I threw on a pair of joggers a hoodie, grabbed my bag and book before leaving the apartment. I walked to my favourite café where I could just chill, read a book and have no one bother me.

I sat silently in the corner of the café every now and again the bell from the door opening and closing taking me away from my book. I sipped my hot chocolate as I turned to the next page, I find it amusing when I can sit anywhere I want and read literal porn on a page and I'd be rather surprised if anyone knew what I was actually reading.

The bell on the door went once again I looked over my book nearly spitting out my hot chocolate as I saw my boss. Is he following me or something..... I questioned to myself as I hid behind my book. I was interrupted by someone clearing their throat and there he was standing in front of me.... again with that same look on his face.

"Mind if I sit here Cherry?" His face was smug I just wanted to slap him yet I wanted to kiss him. I let out a sigh and gestured my hand for him to sit as I continued to read my book. "not going to thank me for taking you home love" His voice sounding amused as I ignored him. "Thank you for taking me home sir you didn't need to" I lowered my book as I looked into his eyes before averting my gaze having not wanting to get lost in some trance again.

"Daniel." He said bluntly. My head tilted in confusion as he spoke, "Just call me Daniel, even at work if you'd like I'm not really a fan of boss and as for sir well different story" He smirked keeping his hard gaze on mine. "Well... Daniel thank you for getting me home safely and I apologise for any trouble I put you through" I gave him a fake smile before returning back to my book.