I awoke wrapped in Joanna's arms and her head on my chest. She was only in her shorts and I in my boxer briefs. I lightly ran my fingers through her long, loucious locks. She stirred in her sleep, and I watched as a ghost of a smile brew on her lips. I turned my head to look at the alarm clock she had on her night table, 10:30 am, it read. Both her and I were supposed to be at work by now. The good thing about being the CEO of the company I got to choose my schedule, and if I wasn't in, there was no need for my PA to be in. I picked up my phone from the night table and sent a text to, Angel, the receptionist for my floor, and told her I wouldn't be in. I put my phone back on the table and turned my attention back to the real Angel on my chest. I continued to caress her until she woke.
"Dobroye utro, moya printessa." I whispered when her beautiful eyes fluttered open.
"Good morning." She replied with a smile on her face.
"How did you sleep?" I stroked her side.
"Good. Really good. Wait, aren't we supposed to be at the office." She replied, her smile turning to a look of worry.
"Princess, you're my personal assistant. You work when I do, and that's not today."
"Oh. Okay." She smiled as she sat up and stretched.
I reached up to her, and ran my hand on up and down on my waist and stomach.
"Do you want breakfast? I don't really have anything to do today, except pick up Jordan at 4." She asked placing her hand on my chest.
"I was thinking I could take you out for breakfast. But if you wanna cook for me that's fine."
"Oh never mind then. I'm feeling lazy. I'll poison you another day."
"Lyubimyy, you've already poisoned me."
"How?"
"You're body is poisonous. Your kisses are addictive."
"Jheeze. I think you should be an author, with all your descriptions of my body."
"One day I'd like to write a map or book of your body. But there's still an area I haven't discovered."
"And you won't until I say so. Last time I rushed into a relationship and sex I ended up with a baby and a restraining order on his father."
"Joanna, God forbid I ever get you pregnant before marriage, I would not leave you. I know what its like to grow up without a family. I couldn't do that to my children."
"Good, are you gonna go home and shower and come back? Or do you want to meet somewhere?" She asked.
"I will let you get ready, and I'll come back in about an hour okay." I told her.
"Okay." She kissed me.
******
After speeding home and getting ready, I drove back to Joanna's condo. She was waiting for me in the lobby of her building. She was dressed perfect for the weather; burgundy leggings, a sheer black long sleeve shirt, with a black bandeau and bra. She was wearing black knee high boots and held her Michael Kors bag in her hand.
"Such a beautiful woman." I whispered as I kissed her. She blushed and thanked me. I walked her to my Audi and helped her in.
"I think it's just me, but I feel a thousand times better in this car."
I looked over at her and smirked.
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The Personal Assistant
RomanceCW// Domestic Abuse, Violence, Violence against WOC, Sexual Assault, Gang Violence, Mafia Violence, Kidnapping, Murder Sexual assault, domestic abuse and a baby by 20? A parent's worst fears came true for Joanna Marcello. Luckily her son was the pus...