Finding Her Smile

Awkward

"Oh! her lips are perfect, perfectly made for me... luscious and full"... Her skin felt so soft, it was smooth and flawless, glowing under his touch and it mesmerised him...making him want more... Her body perfectly molded into him with all the perfect curves which just made him pull her tighter... "She is the most beautiful woman ever"... He thought as his hands caressed her face causing her to open her mouth letting him explore her sweetness. He grabbed her closer until she was completly pressed against him. The more closer she was the more he was burning for her. His hand slowly grazed hip and went till he reached her bottom and grabbed it making her flinch, the sound that she made was surely not helping him, his other hand that was now holding her waist started pulling out her tucked in shirt and slowly explored the skin underneath in slow circles. The very touch of her skin made him completly alive.

She could hardly breath but it felt soo good... Her eyes were closed unable to hold on to her feelings. His rock solid body was towering her in complete control, she tried to control the feelings that were taking control of her but when she felt his warm hands on her face her mouth opened making him take over her like never before. All of a sudden she felt his hands move down from her hip and grab her bottom and his other hand was exploring her back under her shirt sending ripples of pleasure through her body. Her brain suddenly came to its senses and with one strong push she moved away. But she forgot that she was not standing and was half way near the floor and hence when she pushed she landed straight on the couch that was close by.

He all of a sudden felt her sudden push, that's when his brain started working "what happened to me? Who am I kissing? Why is everyone looking like Emily? And even if it Emily why am I kissing her? Oh my God I have to apologise I can't screw this up I have to set this right. He took a deep breath closing his eyes and keeping palms on his eyes his face. He adjusted himself before looking at her and to his surprise it was not some Emily... It was his Emily HIS... Now he know why he had such a bloodrush, no one else can ever have this impact on him except her. He smiled at the very thought of it.

She was so inviting on that couch he had never ever expected to see her again but then here she was, lying on his couch, which was more glamarous than ever. His eyes travelled across her body she looked sexy in her muffled up shirt that had almost rolled up, showcasing her slender hips along the sides; the neckline on top of her shirt had also lowered showing a bit too much for an office attire; her long legs were now resting one on the floor and one on the couch, her skirt had rolled up revealing her slender thighs and inbetween more than he could take.... Suddenly as if she could read his mind she got up and adjusted herself, her eyes were now angry. She gave him one glare of fuming anger before she walked out of the room immediately catching the situation he walked behind her to stop her only to realise that she was going to the washroom. He watched her as she walked away... "She has definitely changed..." a smirk came in his face before his mind told him "She is looking more sexy now".

He walked back to his cabin thinking about her... She looked a bit different than those days she looked more like a lady... A sexy lady... He smiled. He thought of the kiss and how good she felt in his arms and he couldn't believe how his body had reacted to her... His every cell was alive. He wanted to have her right there. If she had not pushed.... His mind wavered as he touched his lips... The kiss... that's when he remembered how she never responded, how he was struggling to enter her mouth, how her lips tasted...It took so much time... And she seemed to resist it,
he had to nudge her to let him inside her lips and within seconds she had pushed him away. "How could he?" He thought to himself, "I have acted like a pervert." He didn't know what to do... just then he remembered her file... didn't it read as EMILY WALTER. Who was this Walter? Was she married?What have i done? No her title was "Ms.". He needed answers and above all "Why did she act like she didn't know me."

She adjusted herself in front of the mirror, her lips were swollen, her body was a complete mess and it was not listening to her, it was kind of aching for him. Aching for the pervert who was touching her the very second he laid hands on her. "Please God, how am I going to work here next to him. No she will stay, she is going nowhere she has a promise to keep. She wanted to touch up her makeup but that's when she realised she had dropped her handbag in his room. She didn't want to see him again, if possible at least now.

After some time Ethan heard a knock on his door, he expected it to be Emily but instead it was Natalie... "Sir Ms. Walter asked for her bag", seeing it lying down... made her a bit suspicious, but knowing Ethan, she brushed off the thought. He wanted to ask her where she was? But asked Natalie to show Ms. Walter her room. She agreed and left the room.

Natalie walked backed to Ms.Walter who was now looking through the latest portfolio, she handed the bag back to Emily and asked her to come along so she could show her cabin. As they walked to the cabin she was very happy that even her office had a stunning view and knew she could definitely have her creative juices running in such a beautiful place. Then she asked Natalie to leave so she could have some space to herself, she was glad that Natalie did not notice her swollen lips caused by the stupid CEO who she has met only a few hours back, she clutched her hands to the side wanting to thrash him but her body was saying otherwise... but she was never going to listen to it or will she?

There was a large engraving of the company logo one of the walls which looked amazing. It was a huge calligraphic 'H' and the letters 'ana' next to it comparitively in a very small size. It looked more like royal Emblem adding class to it."Hana", she read it aloud, feeling satisfied to finally be there. "I am going to stay here and do what I have come here for, no matter what I have to go through with this rich spoilt brat Mr.Stamford", she hissed as her fingers ran through the finely engraved logo." 'Hana' - the home of the world finest diamond collections".

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