The morning after.

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*beep, beep, beep, beep*

"ARGH! Its that time already?" I say whilst tossing and turning in my bed, avoiding turning my alarm off for the 10th time.  I check my phone when it suddnly hits me, SHIT. Its 6.40am! I have work in 20 minutes, how the hell did I oversleep!

I rush over to the pile of clothes thrown all on the floor, chucking on an easy outfit; a simple black skirt with a white shirt and black blazer. I slide into my matching black high heels, less then delicately to say the least.

I grab my toothbrush quickly scrubbing my teeth whilst making a coffee with my spare hand, food will have to wait today.

Yours truly scrambles her things together knocking several things over in the process. Of course it wouldnt be me if I didnt make a mess whilst rushing around. How did I manage to oversleep this much!

I finally make my way downstairs, exiting the building, making a run for the bus stop. When I notice the bus is already on its way and its going to arrive way before i make it... fuck.

"What the fuck am I going to do" I say with a sigh of disappointment following up.

Walking slowly down the street I mutter to myself "whats the point in rushing anymore?"

I turn to look at the cars passing me by, they arent going to lose there jobs atleast.

Omg what is that screeching noise?

A matte black car pulls up next to me, slamming on the breaks. The window begins to roll down slowly;

"Need a ride sweetie? You're gonna be late" Alek says whilst exhaling the smoke from his cigarette.

"Erm- I- That'd be great thankyou so much Alek" I stumble on my words whilst opening his car door, getting in and fastening my seatbelt.

"So why are you walking to work at 6.50? You'd never of made it you know" He takes a brief look at me in confusion with those sharp, dark eyes of his, whilst he starts driving.

"Oh well erm, I overslept, I really dont know how, this never happens. And then when i tried to run for the bus, I couldnt make it." The words leave my mouth with embarrassment and shame. Alek is so perfect at his job, he's never late.

"I see, well you're lucky that I found you then, aren't you?" He says with a cheeky grinn on his face, moving one hand off the wheel, placing it on my thigh and squeezing a little.

I cant help but get shy and dart my eyes away to where his hand is placed, I mean this guy is...So fucking hot. I never thought he'd show interest in me, but maybe this is just friendly right? Surely he isn't showing signs, I mean we dont even know eachother well. With that being said I wouldnt turn him down. Not a chance, I mean look at him! Those Eyes, I could lose myself in them for hours on end. The Sharp jawline yet soft cheeks he has and not to mention the hair, That frost white colour with the rest of his features could make anyone submit to him.

He suddenly lets out a short giggle, squeezing my thigh harder before pulling his hand away and placing it back on the wheel.

"why thankyou darling" He says mysteriously whilst throwing his cigarette out of the window.

"Why are you saying thankyou"

"Well... for the compliments of course" he says whilst swiftly pulling into the parking lot of our work building.

That drive felt way quicker then it should've been.

"What -"

He gently leans into my neck and softly whispers in my ear;

"Oh sweetie, if you're going to let your thoughts run wild, maybe dont let it be so loud" He gently moves his hand towards my face, moving a strand of my hair behind my ear.

I can feel my cheeks and nose turning pink, the little hairs on my neck stand up. He begins to move away and gets out of the car, making his way around to the passenger side, opening my door for me.

"I- Thankyou Alek"



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