We Inevitably (Book 1)

Seven Days of Christmas (1)

a/n: Friction starts right here.

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"Love? Wake up aren't we going to work today?" I lightly rub her shoulder trying to wake her up at five in the morning.

"Hmm?" she hummed as she turns to me from lying on her belly. She then hugged me and nuzzled her face on my bosom. Remind me again how she became the hardheaded, cold-hearted business tycoon she was a few months ago, when she looks like a baby soundly sleeping on my chest right now.

"Baby, we got work to do right?"

"Hmm, no I told Batchi that we'll have a 7-day holiday love, and I'm taking you with me wherever I go, but can we just sleep for now? It's too early." She mumbled under her breath

"Are you serious?"

"Do we joke in the morning love?" she smiled as she shamelessly inhaled me, which made me blush.

"You smell heavenly love." She commented, and I laughed.

"What? You're surely not letting me sleep again are you?" she joined as she instantly straddled on top of me, which took me by surprise.

"I think no love?" I winked and she blushed.

"You're blushing!"

"I'm not!" she countered

"I saw it!" I teased harder as I try to get her off me but she held me firmly, her hands around my wrists on top of my head.

"Ahuh? You did? Do you see what I see right now?" she seductively whispered as she looked into my eyes.

"What are you seeing?" I raised an eyebrow

"A beautiful, submissive secretary I am about to punish because she thought she saw me blushing just because she winked at me." She continued to lull against my ear with her soft voice as she slips her thigh in between my legs and my nighties half way up my torso isn't helping me anymore.

"So who's blushing babe?"

"Y-you?" I hesitated; she then started moving under me

"A-Althea - - " I sighed

"Yes babe?" she asked as she put feather kisses on my jawline and biting my earlobe slightly with the continuous movement on the apex of my legs

"Hmmm." I hummed as a series of goose bumps floods me we haven't done it yet. Yes we had a good deal of time to have done it but some outside force always interrupts us, and now here in the confinement of her childhood bedroom with our family just a wall away. She's really up for it and driving me crazy.

She started kissing me hungrily, the lightweight cotton shirt slightly rubbing against the silk of my nighties, both of us are braless and I can already feel her arousal. The room keeps getting hotter, despite the December's gentle breeze outside and the low buzz of the air condition.

"Love..." I called out as she pulled away

"Hmm?" she hummed; eyes with desire and tenderness, she looked at me studying me intently until she released one of my wrist and her fingers traced me teasingly, which released another whimper from my throat, and my heart was already erratically beating, if it could jump out of my body it would've.

Her hand settled on one of my breasts for a brief moment on it's way down. I moaned silently, making her smirk.

"Love..." I pleaded feeling my increasing dampness; she slightly nodded, and in just a quick swoop, gone were the creased white shirt and pretentious nighties and undies we wore.