Loving My boss

Your my boss!

Amillian pov~
I woke up yawning feeling a good breeze coming from the window with the sun beaming down on Oliver waking him up to. I felt an arm around my body and head on my stomach, I look down to see its
My boss! I got up so fast he end up falling on the floor groaning and waking up. I paced across my living room trying to take things in and remembering if anything happen. "Good Morning to you too." He got up stretching and I stared at his muscle . "Did we? We didn't? We did!?" He grin nodding and I began panicking . "Oh god I fucked my boss." He shrug wrapping his arms around my waist giggling. "Calm down I'm kidding." I sigh in relief, he turned to me with an eyebrow raised. "Oh not like that. It's just. Oh forget!" I marched to my bedroom looking at the clock causing my eyes to widen. "MICHAEL!" He ran into my room with a shoe in his hand looking at me with worry. Making me laugh also. "What's wrong?" I stope laughing now becoming serious. "We're late for work!" He chuckled shaking his head while walking close to me. "We'll miss smarty pants. I called for both of us to not come in. Don't worry you'll still get paid for this." I nod sitting on my bed while he walk to the bathroom. Wait why is he still here!? "Ami!" I groan ."What?!" "Come in here!" Why are we screaming at each other like we're married? "WHAT FOR?!" I was stalling so I can stay in bed. "Just hurry your pretty ass up!" Pushy I see. He called me pretty though...I shrug, getting up walking to the bathroom seeing him struggle braiding his hair. "Having fun there?" He rolled his eyes sitting on the toilet. "No. Can you help me please?" I uncrossed my arms walking up to him and start braiding his hair in two. His hair smelt good when did he take a shower? Smell like my soap. Damn I babble in my head to much. I felt his arm wrapped around my waist bring me closer to him. "What are you thinking about?" I look at him then back up at his hair starting on the second braid. "I'm thinking as why my boss still in my house, in my bathroom with his arms wrapped around my waist and I'm doing his hair. Alright all done." He grin standing up looking in the mirror to see how well done I've done his hair. "Wow that's good braids. And to answer your question were going out." I raised an eyebrow,
Crossing my arms again. "Um, Me going out with my boss? Michael-" he interrupted me with a finger on my lips. "As friends, we are going out as friends. So go get dressed I had bought a couple things for you." How the hell? I'm not even gonna ask. "Gooooo. Shoo go get ready." He pushed me out of my bathroom. But I need that bathroom...