Loving My boss

Knowing Michael

Amillian pov~
After I got out the shower I saw a yellow floral dress and creme colored pumps that's on my bed. "He got style." I put on the dress, tying the straps around my neck, then put on the heels and do light make up. I put my hair in a bun leaving one strand of curly hair in my face. I walk down stairs seeing Michael in leather pants, silver big belt with his white shirt tucked in with his yellow button up but open showing off his white shirt. He look hot. Real hot! What the hell am I talking about? Focus. He's your boss. A sexy boss. "You look beautiful." I blushed tucking my one lonely curl behind my ear. "You don't look to bad yourself." He grin showing his pearly teeth. "I know." Well that ruin the mood. He open the door letting me out first then him; locking the door with my keys and walking me down the long stairs..  We finally got outside feeling the good breeze of a little wind and sun. It felt good. We walked down to a black car with a red  strips on the hood. I would say it's a Bugatti. "Damn. This is a sexy car." I chuckled not even noticing I said that out loud. "Well it does get it looks after his daddy." He wink opening my door then closing it after I got in.

Michael pov~
I pulled up to Toya restaurant getting out running over to the passenger side holding the door open for Amillian to get out. (A/N Latoya is a restaurant owner . Just a quick tip)  I held her hand walking into the restaurant causing attention to come my way. Of course gossip. I hate it. I saw Latoya walk over to me with a questioning smile plastered on her face. "Hey Michael. It's been long! Who do we have here?" She smiled looking down and up at Amillian. "Amillian this is my sister Latoya. Toya meet Amillian." I said proudly. She held out her hand greeting Latoya. "Oh Ana. Please give them their table. Mikey I see you later." I kissed her cheek and following the waiter to our table. "Here are you menus for the day. I'll be right over there when your done." She smiled walking away to her friend whispering. I look at Amillian watching her smirk looking down at her menu. "Alright, why are you smirking at me?" She put down her menu to the side, putting her hands under her Chin. "Why is that when you around everyone whispers about you? What is it about you that make people gossip about the amazing Michael." I bit my lip and chuckled at her exaggeration. "Well, I own a company that owns websites. I'm one of the top five billionaires. And I'm sitting  down next to a beautiful women." She blushed looking outside the window then over to me. I told everything about me to her.. I felt good to be open to her.. Someone who understands me.. "Now enough about me. What about you? Tell me about you." And she did. From where her life started in Italy till now. "So you speak Italian?" She nod giggling. "Alright tell me something in Italian." She looked at me as if I were joking then saw the seriousness in my face. "Are you serious Michael?" I nod waiting. "Okay tell me how to say this. Your beautiful." "il tuo bel." It sounded sexy coming out from her mouth. "Alright now say this. And I really like you." "e mi piace davve-" she stop talking looking up at me with a surprised look. The waiter came back causing the awkward tension go away. "Okay are you two ready?" I nod and we ordered. We talked.. Shared laughs.. She is perfect..

After the day I took her home.. Walked her to her door and you know when they kiss each other I hope it goes like that. "Michael I really had a great time! I haven't a great time since my fourteen birthday. Gracias Michael." I smiled hugging her "I'm glad I can make your day great." We pulled away and she unlocked the door turning then going in but I stopped her before she step into her apartment. I kissed her.. I really did kiss her.. She pulled away smiling and blushing then said our goodbyes... It happen... It did..