"Mr. President."
He turned around and squinted his eyes before locking them with mine. He gave me a gesture smile then bit the bottom of his lip. Why did he just bite his lip? And why did he look so attractive when he did it.
He moved the pile of papers that were stacked up in front of him to the other side of his desk and sat halfway on it. We had our eyes locked on each other from what felt like forever. I noticed his eyes started to drift away from mine. I couldn't tell what caught his eyes until I started to follow the direction his eyes were in, he was staring down at my body like a hawk. It was like he was studying every inch and part of it. I didn't move not even the slightest, I may or may not be just a little imitated by him.
His eyes began to slowly drift back to mine as he folded his arms and placed two fingers on his chin like he was thinking of what he wanted to do. I started to look around and rock back and fourth on my heels to try and calm down the hot flashes and the awkwardness I was feeling right now. 10/10 my girl is super soaked right now. When my eyes met back with his, he was licking his lips and bit the inside of his cheek. Why is he looking at me like he wants to get in my pants? This has got to be the most awkwardest encounter i've ever been in.
He squinted his eyes and made a 'come here' motion with his index finger. Oddly enough that made my clit do that little heart beat. I started to walk towards him. Before I could get any closer the silence was broken when someone opened his office door. It was the Vice President. He looked at me then back at him and raised one of his eye brows.
"I've seen you meant Ms. Harris, Mr. President."
He smirked "Yes, I have."
Now he wants to say something when we've been in this room for at-least 25 minutes without a word
"Hello Ms. Harris." He held his hand out for me to shake it
I gave him a smile "Hello Mr. president." I took his hand to shake it, when I did he brung my hand up and kissed it.
oh?
He looked up at me and bite his lip again, I slowly took my hand out of his and I put my top lip over my bottom lip and started to look around. I was trying to ignore the fact that the potus is flirting with me. Is he on something? Doesn't he have a wife?? Does he know we're not the only ones in the room?
I heard a chuckle on the left of me, I turned my head and the little white man was staring us chuckling.
"You guys are doing a meeting together, you have less than 20 minutes. You should really get going."
"Yes. Right, Thank you for reminding me Joe."
"No problem boss."
He got up off his desk then went around to grab his coat from off of his chair. He walked toward me then stopped right in front of me, we locked eyes with each others. Our body's only being inches apart which gave me immediate butterflies in my stomach. He placed one of his hands on the side of my stomach that sent chills down my spine. I would be lying if I said that didn't turn me on but i've been turnt on this whole time so who am I to lie.
"Shall we Ms. Harris?"
I made a nervous gesture smile and nodded my head.
"Okay then, Joe see you later?"
"Yes, Mr. President"
I gave Joe a gesture smile as he started to guide me out the office door with the hand that was still on the side of my stomach. When we made it outside, it was a crowed of people. He stopped to put his jacket on and held his hand out like he wanted me to hold it. I scrunched my face up and looked at him in a very confusing way.
He chuckled "There's a crowd out here, I wouldn't want you to get caught up in it"
I was still confused to why he wanted me to hold his hand like he isn't the potus. I didn't complain tho, I grabbed it and he immediately let go of it. Did I do something wrong? did his wife just randomly pop up?
I looked up at him and he was smiling. Why tf is he smiling? This is concerning. He grabbed my hand and made it to where our fingers intertwine. Uhm.. wtf is he doing? Are there not any cameras around?
He started to pull me in the direction the crowd was in, his men lead us to a black truck. He opened the door for me and helped me in. He went to the other side and got in.
Half of the car ride was very awkward and silent. I could see him on the corner of my eye staring at me. He had to be staring at me for at-least 10 minutes. I was trying to ignore it by acting like I was reading something important knowing damn well I wasn't reading shit.
"Ms. Harris."
"Hm? yes?"
"I don't mean to be out of pocket or inappropriate.. but you are by far the best looking woman I have laid my eyes on."
You're married. He's married? Right.
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If they're any typos ignore them, I type too fast to know if I made any or not 😭😭
Doug isn't in this book bc he's going to ruin the plot no shade, but Mitchell in the book so be ready for that drama 🍵
I don't know who's going to read this but if you do lmk if it's good or not 😭.
