Unthinkable

Chapter 1 :

"And you'll do this for me yes?". He said looking at me lustfully.

I roll my eyes standing up. I walk towards the door. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and the heels that I wore click against the dark tiles each step I took.

I felt strong arms around my waist and soon I was being turned around , not by my own free will. I gasp as he stood there.

My boss. A handsome six foot one build greek look alike god. His ginger hair was pushed back and his blue eyes stood out more. His full pink lips on display.  The blue suit he wore fitted his muscular body perfectly.

I bite my lower lip to contain my hormonal cravings to kiss him. To taste his tender yet pleasing lips.

Holding my lower waist he pulls me closer to him. My breast ached from being press so hardly onto his built chest.

"Answer me". He spoke barely above a whisper.

"I will not marry you". I manage to choke out.

"That wasn't the answer I had been hoping for". He sighs heavily. Letting me go and walking back towards his desk.

No no no. Do it again. Hold me .

I was mentality cussing at myself that I didn't see his gaze upon me. I look up . He was wearing his signature half smile. The one that girls would go wild for and the guys would merely feel competitive.

Whatever he wanted, he got. I mean I'd be the same if I was in his shoes. Rich. The son of a corporate business had to be.

I couldn't give in to him . no never . I showed only feelings of hate towards him , jealousy.Yet every time he spoke it sent chills down my spine. And his smile , God it was a beautiful site to see.

He was my boss for crying out loud. Exactly , my boss and I owed him nothing.

"Please?". He pled. His voice sounding more low and desperate. I mean why in the world would a rich guy like him , Want to marry me?. I lack taste for guys like his kind. How he would click his fingers and everything would be given to him.

I sigh heavily. Sitting in the seat in front of him."Why? ". Was the only word I could choke out.

Why was I being so choked up around this guy?, I hated him, well not him but his kind. At least that's what I kept telling myself. It felt almost too weird to be asked to marry someone . I've only known him a year and a half. We weren't even close friends. After I got this job he made my life a living hell.

"If you won't do it for me". He sighs falling in his chair that seems to capture the light perfectly behind him."Then do it for the money". He finishes leaning closer to me.

I could smell his manly scent. The aftershave of this morning clashing nicely with his cologne. A scent I grew fond of during this past year and a half.

There I go again. Talking about this evil man.

"Money?". I finally answer.

"Yes, seven million dollars to be exact".

Bastard.

He knows I need the money. I could live already with the salary I was getting. Even though it was decent and it was good money wise, for now. The offer still tickled me.

"Sev... Seven... Million?". I stutter almost choking on my very own words. God knows that's a lot of money.

Seven Million....Dollars.

"That's what I just said". He answers raking his hands through his hair.

He does this when he was confused, under pressure, not sure of what to do . I found it cute,  pleasing, meaningful.

There I go again. Talking about the man I knew only see woman like me for one night worth of pleasure.

"Just to marry you?". I ask lifting an eyebrow. "And it'd be technically fake ?".

He nods. But I wasn't that kind of girl. I shouldn't be bought. I grew up believing in fairy tale endings. You know? When the princess would find her prince charming and live happily ever after? .

"Completely fake , no feelings attached". He responds taking a seat on his desk."Now what is your answer?".

"No". I say again.

This time my voice was harsh and I didn't care if I came off as wrong. How dare he try to buy me with money? .

See I told you, selfish rich boy . And now he thinks that money can just buy my answer to say yes and jump into his arms happily as if the money mattered at all.

"Christ woman, why can't you just say yes!". He yells causing me to jump.

I never seen him angry before. Well not in person. I would listen as he talked on the phone with a stern yet seductive voice. But never angry.

Why is this making me tingle in such a way?".

"Because your trying to buy me!". I shot back angrily.

Now it was my time to put my foot down . It felt good, being in control for awhile as he stood there looking lost for words."How dare you try to buy me".

"Because I am in need of your help, I'm not taking no for a answer".

"Why?, out of all these beautiful woman out here that you screw around with, why me!?". I myself was surprise to what I just said.

It was only a thought and I didn't catch it before it slipped from my lips.

A heat of shock and embarrassment grew upon my face and I knew for sure I was turning red.

"Because I can trust you, I know your not that kind of girl". He sighs again, this time more heavily than before.

"Fine". I finally gave in."I'll help you".

His face grew brighter. A grin was spread across his face and for a second I could feel myself smiling too.

"Thank you". He answers getting up and coming over to my side of the table.

Walking towards the door I stop and turn to face him."On one condition". I say with a blunt smile across my face.

"What's that?". He ask sending a raised eyebrow in my direction.

"If Bobbie comes with me".

"Bobbie?". He asks with a confused glare.

"Yes, my cat". I smirk walking out his office.

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