My Boss

Chapter 5

"Yes, Mr. Lynch" my voice was more like I whisper, I wasn't sure if he heard me, but his smile proved other way around.

He quietly chuckled and walked toward me, he placed his index finger under my chin and lift my head up. He smiled at me, as rubbing his finger against my cheek.

I gulped down the saliva that gathered in my mouth. "You know I don't know if it is right to hire you after the last night we spend together" he brushed thumb against my lips, and I shivered.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't know who you were" I found my mouth move under his thumb. The voice came out like a shiver under his touch.

His beautiful hazel eyes watched me and his mouth softly parted. His blond hair was messy, the black tux fit his body perfectly and the white shirt was showing his muscled body.

He didn't wear a tie and first two buttons were unbuttoned. His body was perfect everything I remembered from past night.

His voice was soft and kind. I felt so good under his touch, he made my body to shiver under his touch, everything I didn't fall with Andrew, I was feeling with mine soon to be boss.

He was the handsome guy, like people say. Handsome wasn't the strongest word to describe him. I couldn't find the right ones.

He wasn't a guy I dreamt about; he wasn't even my type. But something about him, his personality that I couldn't stay away from.

"Now that you know, are you sorry about what happened?" I gulped and looked down. He lifted my head again and our eyes met.

"Answer me" he whispered in my ear, and I gulped. "N... no" my voice broke, and he chuckled.

He moved away from me, and cold air hit my surface. "I read you papers" he suddenly said, and I shook my head.

"What?" I asked and he chuckled again. "I said I read your papers" he repeated his words and I nodded.

"You have great past, tell me why you want to work for Lynch company?" I shrugged.

"I like challenges. I'm young, I really don't know at this point of my life, what I want to do. I love to try different things, to find out where I see myself" I shrugged again, and he nodded.

He sat down and nodded me to sit on the chair opposite him. "You had great grades, a I heard really good stuff from Mr. Black about you, he really doesn't have anything bad to say about you, only praise" I blushed and looked down again.

"When can you start?" he asked, and I looked up surprised. "Whenever you want Mr. Lynch" he nodded and look at his computer, clicking few things. Before picking up the phone and pressing one number.

"Ms. Holt can you come to my office for the second" there was the silent for the second, before he nodded and said yes. He put his phone back down and glass door opened, and Claire walked in.

She smiled at him and sat on the chair next to me. Mr. Lynch clicked few more thing before looking at Claire and pushing my papers out of the way.

"Tell Bryan to clear the office next to mine and prepare everything she would need" Claire looked at me and I look down. I could see she wasn't happy for me getting this job, but I couldn't help myself to wonder why.

"Yes, Mr. Lynch" she whispered, and he eyed her that she could leave. She nodded her head, put her notebook under her arm and got up. "Anything else you need, Mr. Lynch."

"No" he sharply said, and she nodded me, eyed me and made her way toward the door.

"That's it miss you are free to go" he smirked and I gulped down the saliva again. I got up and nodded my head.

"Ms. Marano" he said making me to turn on my heels. "You free tonight" he smirked again, and I gulped.

"Y... yes" I said, and he chuckled. "I will pick you up at 8" I felt my heartbeat in my vagina. The wetness soaked my thongs. My hormones went crazy remembering every detail from last night, spent with the man standing in front of me.

I nodded and walked closer to the door. "Goodbye, Mr. Lynch" I whispered and open the door.

"Goodbye, Ms. Marano" he said back and as I was about to walk out, his words stopped me.

"For now," he whispered, loud enough for me to hear him. I wanted to moan but I could, so I ran. I ran out of the building that made me feel like I was stuck in the cage.

I didn't care I was on 20th floor; I didn't care about stairs I had to walk until I made my way on ground floor. The elevator was too small, too long to wait for and I needed to run, ran out and not look back.

His present in the same room as me, awaken feelings that I didn't know how to explain.