Chapter Twenty-Seven

9.3K 485 91
                                    

Joshua's POV

Nick had call back but I wasn't liking his report, so I just told him to fix it and don't call me back until he did so. I was checking my E-mails when I heard Samantha calling my name. I had told her not to have any alcohol but she insisted.

"Josh. Joshy.........Joshua"

I tried ignoring her but that wasn't possible. "Yes Samantha?"

"I'm bored, I wanna do something fun" She said laying her head on the table.

"why don't you call someone or text Liz!"

"I already did, but she's busy with Jason" In one swift motion, she sat up straight. "I bet she's having sex" She had a look of amusement on her face. "You know Jason is such a nice guy, I wish all guys were like that. Maybe then I could actually trust someone." She ramble on.

Hey maybe I'm at an advantage here. With her being drunk I could find out more about her.

She came around the table and sat next to me. "why cant you be like that Josh? All you ever do is sleep around and mess with peoples heart." Well she is right, but she doesn't know the full story.

She lay her head on my shoulder and continued. "I think I actually like you Mr. O'Connor.........but I'm just afraid of falling for you and then you end up breaking my heart"

I was about to say something but I stopped myself. "I'm afraid that I'm not good enough for you. That I'm not as good as those other skinny, perfect six body girls that you date or do whatever it is you do with them."

Is she that insecure about her weight? She is fine, there is noting wrong with her and she should know that. "look Samantha" She looked me in the eyes with expectation. "You are perfect, there is noting wrong with your body. OK!" I know that she is drunk but here eyes have that glow in them. The same glow that I saw when we were in the my office.

She got up, putting put one leg over mine to straddle me. "You really think so?"

without even thinking about it I said yes. She looked away, giving deep thought to whatever it is that she wanted to say. She turned her attention back at me, looking me directly in the eyes. She brought her hand up to my face. Her hand felt so warm and soft against my cheek. "You know when I saw you talking on the phone tonight, I wanted to kiss you"

I challenge her with with my eyes. Dearing her to do so.

Slowly her face inched closer, stopping just a few inches away. Our lips so close. Her lips barely brushed against mine, that moment of friction was enough to start a fire. The entire time I was anticipating each pasting seconds that our lips didn't touch. She ran her thumb along my lower lip, my eyes automatically closed due to the sensation I was getting.

Without warning she finally closed the gap between us. Her lips were soft and I felt like I wasn't getting enough. She pulled on my lower so I returned the favor. She let out a low moan and that was it. The kiss deepen and got intense at every passing second.

Her lips founded my ear. "How about we have a little fun ourselves?" Her tongue on my ear gave me the chills. I could feel myself getting excited down there. Her lips were back on mines.

I was enjoying every second of it. Her fingers in my hair, the occasional. Realization hit me, I remembered that she was drunk. While I wanted to continue this, I was one to take advantage of an intoxicated female. I broke the kiss and she let out a whimper in protest. When I pulled away from her, her eyes where still closed. I took that moment to observed and study ever inch of her face. I brought my index finger to chase the outline of her face to her nose.

The Billionaires Big PHAT SecretWhere stories live. Discover now