Your Not My Boss-Sequel

She's Beautiful

I woke up with a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach. I didn't know what it was but it was like someone was trying to tell me something. I chuckled at the thought of being pregnant again. I know that's not anything to joke about but it just made me giggle a little. But this was different. There is something different about today and I can't put my finger on it. I stirred in my bed and turned around to see a naked body lying next to me.

That's what's different.

I slept with my best friend.

I don't know whether to laugh or groan because I don't know if this will affect anything. I hope it doesn't because Gina is the best person I have ever met, plus the sex was great.

I was brought out of thought by the bed moving. Gina turned her head to where she was facing me. Her black hair covered her face making me giggle. "How the hell are you laughing this early?" She groaned. I rolled my eyes as I moved some of the hair out of her face. "Oh god. Are you catching feelings?" She asked. My eyes went wide as I removed my hand and sat up a little.

"Fuck no." She chuckled as she slowly sat up while stretching.

"Good. Because I don't need to handle all of that." I chuckled as I watched her get up. I always loved how confident she was with herself. Like literally, she is butt naked right now walking around.

"So we're good?" I asked. She looked over at me and then smiled. She came over to me and straddled my waist.

"Yes, we are good." I smiled as she leaned down and kissed me. My hands went into her hair as I started bringing her closer to me. She slid her tongue in my mouth making me moan. She slightly pulled back and sighed.

"As much as I would love to stay and have a few rounds, I have to go to work." The mention of her job brought back the memories of the dinner party and also my past. I didn't say anything for a while because I was still in shock that Layla had been Gina's boss the entire time. Scratch that. Layla is a fucking billionaire! And I didn't even know. I mean of coarsely I wouldn't be with her for her money but it honestly does explain how she had a fancy car and her apartment was nice.

I felt a light kiss on my lips making me me come out of my daze. "I'll be back as soon as I can, okay?" I slightly nodded my head as I kissed her again. This time she smiled as she pulled back. She then got off of me and started putting on her clothes. My eyes never once left her body causing her to laugh every once in a while.

After another hour went by I decided to get up. I put on some clothes and went downstairs to make some breakfast. For some reason, Marie likes to sleep in until like ten in the morning on weekends which I honestly don't have a problem with because that gives me time to myself. Plus I used to do the same thing.

I walked into the kitchen and started up some pancakes and eggs. I didn't want to go all out because I'm not that hungry and Marie isn't a morning person. Even though she down there wakes up at noon, whatever. As the pancakes started to cook I decided to sit back and think.

Layla.

I mean seriously. I don't know how the hell I didn't know anything about her. I never noticed the fancy clothes she wore because I never really focused on anyone's appearance. I mean yeah, every once in a while I would check her out but nothing serious. She drove a nice car which always conflicted with me because she worked at a coffee shop.

I remember the time she went to New York for a few days. I guess it was because she had to deal with the company. At this point, I started to get frustrated. She lied to me for months and never thought to tell me. Her being rich of coarsely would have never changed the way I felt about her. It kills me how she asked me to be her girlfriend but never thought to tell me.