The Family Man

Chapter 12

I was hurt that he threw away my roses, I couldn't wait to get away from him. He didn't call me in his office for the rest of the day he might have still been angry, but I should be angry with him. The phone rung and I answered.

"Hello." I answered.

"It's Mary Ann."

"Oh what's up?"

"Nothing I didn't have anything to do." She wanted to tell me something but was containing her excitement.

"So how was the concert?" I asked.

"It was amazing and Jason..." She said his name like a love struck teen girl.

"What about him?"

"He was amazing, after the concert he took me to a 24 hour diner for something to eat." She sighed and I knew more was coming.

"And?"

"Don't judge me, but he took me home and I invited him in..." She trailed off.

"What else did you guys have coffee?"

"Yes we did, we talked and we got caught up in the moment we were in my bed." I knew she was blushing like crazy.

"At least you got to have sex." I didn't want to be a buzz kill but I couldn't help it.

"The sex was mind blowing." She whispered.

"Sounds amazing." I was depressed about this.

"It took me somewhere high and now I feel different like I am a woman." She sighed.

"Like Mt. Everest high?" I was a bit intrigued.

"Higher."

"Wow, sex soun..." Ethan was standing in front of me. How long has he been there?

"M I have to go." I hung up the phone before he said anything. I looked down at my hands I was embarrassed. I was scared to look at his expression.

"Ms. Johnson please talk about sex on your own time." My cheeks were red from embarrassment. I was still looking at my hands, he was so harsh. He needs something. I slowly looked from my hands and there was a smile playing on his lips that he was trying to hide. He's laughing at me.

"Is there something that you want Sir?"

"No."

"Then why are you out here?" Don't you have something to do? I thought.

"It's my building I can do as I please." His hands were in his pocket. He had his butt on my desk and I remembered how he looked naked my heart beat quickened. Could he hear my heart beat, he was looking at me weirdly.

"Are you okay?" He asked. Do I look okay? I was still mad about my roses, I shift in my chair.

"Yes." I said but my voice came out in a higher pitch.

"Your face is all red." He rest his hand on my forehead feeling my temperature. His touch was sending shivers up my body. Does he feel it?

"Your face is getting even redder." He was in line with me.

"I am okay." I removed his had from my forehead.

"Are you sure? You can't be sick, because we are going out."

"We?" I questioned.

"Yes you, me and Emily."

"You're always making orders. Don't you ever ask?" I stared at him.