Mr Billionaire Is My Boss

Five

It was two weeks later, all was normal, Niki worked hard, Mr McGregor was a jerk.

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Btw they r eating lunch out.

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"So how old are you Niki." Mr McGregor asked ruining the awkward silence.

"24" I mumbled whilst twiddling around my food.

"And you," I said without creating eye contact.

"25." He said.

I almost chocked on my pasta, the CEO of McGregor's limited  was 25.

"Sorry, it's not my fault, I'm good at what I do." He said Rudely.

I started chocking.
"Excuse me."

"Well, I'm right aren't I. You can be late. You called me Ian  a few  times, you don't keep it professional, you talk about un work related things. You stutter, you can be awkward and shy to be around. You have horrid fashion sense not to mention your lack of money."

He looked at me distgust his eyes drifting towards my boobs.

"Excuse Me, Iiaaannnn, I come to work EVERY day on time, ten minutes earlier to make you a coffee, and I have to leave a six in the morning to get here, and I get home at ten. I'm sorry if I get shy, but can you blame me, I can practically feel your eyes drift over my body. I crack a joke so you don't think I'm arrogant, but hey, it takes one to know one. I wear what I can afford, thankyou very much, my parent died when I was seventeen, and I took care of myself illegally for a year, I used my parents money from their will to pay my way through college, and I have an apartment, that I worked my ass for, I am here at eight Every fucking day, so your arrogant big fat Rich ass doesn't have to lift a finger. You have everything given to you on a silver platter, I work, have you heard of that term, w-o-r-K, I work my ass off for this thanks.
I QUIT."

I slammed my chair out and stormed outside in a huff.

"Niki." Ian called

That's tight I'm calling him Ian, just to piss him off.

"He slammed me against the wall and looked at me like he called strangle me.

"Listen here, you respect me, and you never ever embarrass me in a public place."

I bit my lip in fear.

"Stop doing"
That he growled

I opened my mouth to reply, but his lips smashed Against mine.
Our tongues danced in sync with each other.

We know sort of shuffled against the wall, until we found a closet, to finish it off.

He began to unbutton my blouse and I feel a thing poke my stomach. He is thingy was a bit excited.

I looked at him in the eyes, he was panting. His jawline shimmered in the poor lighting. His eyes crystallised blue.

I began to unbutton his shirt and he finished to unbutton mine.

I propped his off to revel his defined eight pack.

He pulled me closer and we began to kiss again. His tongue squirmed its way over to mine, and asked for permission, I eventually gave in after some resistance, our body's banged interesting each other sharing body heat and sweat.

He broke away, put in his shirt. He apologised, before leaving the closet leaving me gobsmacked.

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The picture above is Ian McGregor.

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