Don't Mix Pleasure with Business

15. Heated

*WARNING! Chapter gets explicit.*

Megan Lewis

2:12 am

I was laying down in bed thinking about the night I had with Alex. At first I was trying to treat him like he treated me but, my guard fell down when I saw he was being genuine about getting to know me. I sighed. We can't be together though. It's not allowed at work. It's against the policy and I could lose my job. I rolled over and tried to close my eyes but I just couldn't go to sleep. I sighed and got out of the bed.

I went down the stairs and opened the cabinet and grabbed a box of tea. My head hasn't been on this project lately. I've been slipping and thinking about Alex to much. I have to focus on what's important right now. This is exactly why I didn't wanna start thinking about liking him. Now I'm going to think about everything he does. I was stirring my tea when I hear the fridge open. I jumped and almost spilled it on the floor. My heart was racing.

"Sorry, should've announced myself. Are you okay?" He asked and I nodded my head. I'm glad it's him and not a burglar.

"I'm fine. Just couldn't sleep, you?" I asked. He nodded.

"Same," he said quickly and drunk the water out of his water bottle. That's literally all he drinks.

"Where did you come from? I didn't hear you come down the stairs?" I looked at him for his answer.

"I uhm, I couldn't sleep so I was working." He said. I looked down the hallway and I saw a light on. It looked like it was coming from a different direction than the office door. I looked back at him.

"Eh, doesn't seem like you were working." I said and leaned back against the island and sipped my tea.

"What ever would you mean Megan?" He asked and leaned against the counter across from me.

"What's in that room across from your office. The room that you came out of yesterday?" I asked and he shook his head.

"Nothing," He said quickly. He tried drinking his water bottle quicker so he could go back to the 'office'.

"Well, I heard music coming from there yester-" he cut me off my stepping dangerously close to me and taking my tea cup out of my hand. He put his face two inches in front of mine.

"You didn't hear anything alright?" He asked with one eyebrow raised. It was very sexy if I'd say so myself. We've been this close before, in the conference room, at the company party, but something always interrupted. We were the only ones here now.

He reached over and put the cup next to me but never moved his body position in front of me. My breathing was getting short. He touched my arm and chills went straight through me. He felt it too because he smirked. He leaned his body up against me and whispered something but I couldn't catch it because he attacked my lips and put his hand behind my neck.

I inhaled and started kissing back. He was moving so quick I didn't know how to react. Next thing I knew, he grabbed my legs and placed me on the counter. I wrapped my arms around his neck and tangled my fingers in his hair. I pulled myself closer to him so my chest was up against his. He was making me hot in all the right places. He gripped me firmly on my butt while pulling me closer, if it was even possible.

"Oh fuck," he muttered as I moved my hands from around his neck to under his shirt. When I hit the hem of his shorts, I pulled at them a bit to tease him. He bit my lip and I let out a soft moan. He smirked and then grabbed my thighs. He was heading for my sweet spot. He licked my lips asking for permission and happily granted it. His tongue explored my mouth throughly. We continued to kiss until I felt his hand slip into my shorts. It caught me off guard and I jumped out of surprised and my hand sent the cup crashing to the ground.