He's My Boss

- Chapter 10 -

-Chapter 10-







{Short Recap}



JACOBS POV





"MR.PEREZ"!
My head whipped back so quick I actually felt the bounce of my curls on my head.
"Chresanto"?..
He fastly ran over towards me until the two of us was face to face, soonly trying to catch a breath of air.
"I-I was wondering, I-If you would be free tonight, for some dinner".
Well I'll be damned....





CHRESANTOS POV





Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy, what did I just say.
Did I really just ask my boss.. o-on a date.



I'm a complete fool, a complete naive fool..
Ughh, Im just love sick, sickly in love with a amazing guy who is way out of my league.



All I feel is just utter desperation when Im around or near him, ESPECIALLY after our small meeting in his office earlier.



I just could not shake the man out of my mind.
Mr.Perez, Mr.Perez.
He is all that ran through my head for the remaining time I worked.



I couldn't focus nor retaliate my actions, which basically sums up why the two of us are standing in the buildings dim lit lot.



But oh Trust me!
I was filled with such relief when It was time to clock out and my eyes didnt see Jacob at his desk.
I felt lucky, but, as if my future was not agreeing with that, I soonly saw him walking to his car the minute I stepped out of the elevator, and... I just couldn't control my self.



As if My body had a mind of its own during that quick moment.







"Dinner"?
Jacob spoke with a questionable tone making my thoughts disappear with a halt while I rubbed the back of my neck in embarrassment.



Don't get your hopes Chresanto, do not get those hopes up.



"Y-yes sir, dinner.. If that would be okay?... J-just for tonight"..



My nervous eyes soon darted back and forth across Jacobs face, taking in his content look while he suddenly let out his answer.


"I would love to have dinner with you August.."



Time to pick them hopes off the ground Chres



"But",



Annndddd, to good to be true.



"I really don't have the time to, you see.. tonight I'm going to be very busy organizing everything for the upcoming board inspections, if not for that."



He bit at his bottom lip, "You know very well I"..



Jacob didn't finish his thought, instead, he showed a sincere smile while all I could do was try to hide my soon forming frown.



"I-it's fine S-sir".
Damn my voice for cracking.
"It's really just fine". I tried my best to look Perez in the eyes before he nodded in replyment.
"Another time August... Yeah"?



God let there be another time.

"Yes Jacob".

Immediately then, I received a wide toothy smile from my boss, guessing he was pleased I called him by his first name.

If only he knew I said his first name more constantly.
.......
I-in my mind!
[Pervs >.>]




With a quick a good night and small exchanging smiles, me and Jacob exited out of each others presents and headed to our own cars.

And highly obvious, the second I entered inside mines, I broke down..

"Stupid!, stupid!, stupid"!
The front of my face repeatingly began to hit the black leather steering wheel of my car in frustration.

"God, I'm so in love".






JACOBS POV







"You what"?!

"I said I declined Monica".



"ASDFGHJKL And why the hell did you did you do that"!

Enough with the gibberish
God



"Because.. Like I said before I am not desperate, I am not going to make a complete fool of my self and I'm certainly not going to throw myself at the guy".

I sighed with ease while slouching back in my car seat, my eyes beginning to feel a sudden heaviness.



"Yeah, but Jacob.. In this case it's the other way around, "Chresanto" is the one who confronted you, "Chresanto" is the one who asked you out to dinner, "Chresanto" is the one who "threw" himself at you. You're just the one who said no".

Monica's words spiked my brain like a reset button, immediately making my thoughts to retrace and re consider.



Ugh
My eye lids soon began to flicker before my opinion fell from between my lips.



"Even I'f what you are saying is true Clayton, I did not lie about earlier, I really do have to organize these inspections schedules, I really just don't have the time to accomplish and sit & eat and make small talk with Chresanto."

My voiced stilled with a deep sigh before Monica spoke again.




"And who says your employee can't help you with that".

Something is informing me that this woman is smirking on the other end of the phone.

Hmm figures



"Ughhh, w-well he probably left the area anyways, we already said our good byes and got into our cars".

I was stalling and she knew it.



I ran my free hand through my bunched curls while listening to my secretary's next demand.
"Drive around Jacob".



The term "please" would have been nice.

Rolling my eyes in defeat, I sat up from my lazy position and took my fingers out of my hair, bringing my engine to life.



"Please don't be still here"...

"What was that Jacob"?

God, I can't even whisper to myself, I've forgot this pendejo was still on the phone.

"N-nothing Clayton, it was nothing".



With a shaken head I reared my car out of my reserved space and turned the vehicle parallel, pushing my torso completely forward as my eyes began to roam around the partially dark place.



"Did you find him yet"?

Monica semi whispered the second I turned my car around the corner, the bright white head lights immediately landing on a silver Honda parked ahead.



"No, n-not yet".

My breath hitched while the blood in my lower veins heated up.

"Liar, I herd you catch your breath Sir, now stop playing games and go get your man, Mr.King of stubbornness".
She is right about me being stubborned, but gosh why do I listen to her.



Ever so slowly, I drove myself over towards the what-seemed-to-be-off car and stopped directly at the drivers window so our doors were right across from each others.

My gaze found no movement..
I guess he didn't notice me pull up beside him.



"Hmmmm, so what is he doing" I herd Monica eagerly chirp while I unbuckled my seat belt so I could sit up further and receive a better view.



"Uuhh".
I pushed my phone with support from my shoulder as my gaze traveled upon my employees frame.
Easily seeing August's head laying face front ontop of his steering.

My god, is the man okay?!?!




"Umm Monica".
I jumped quickly back down from my up stance and gathered my suit jacket out of the passenger's seat.

"I'm going to have to call you back."
I tried to hide my immediate worry from my voice.
"B-but why, w-what happe-"
"No time for that". I cut her off, "I'll speak to you later, okay?, okay".
Not waiting for another response I took my phone away from my ear and ended my call, my hands soonly forgetting the cellular object while they fiddle with my door so I could step outside.
"Chresanto"! I yelled my employees last name, fingers clutching the outside car handle so I could gain entrance.
But of course, just my luck, the vehicle was locked.
Gosh.




Now fisted into tight grips, I fastly began to bang on the closed windows, desperate enough for any reaction from the man I'm falling for.

"August!, Au-august please".
My voice cracked, the skin of my inner throat heating up as I felt my eyes began to fill with utter tears.

But, as if my scratchy tone was an alarm my blurry gaze suddenly saw Chresanto shake his head back and forth, soonly making my actions to come to a pause.




CHRESANTOS POV






One second I'm laying in my car with the utter feeling of rejection in my heart and the next moment Im seeing the person who caused all the pain pain banging on my window and screaming my name.



N-not that I have any type of problem with that last part >.>




"Sir"?
I squinted my eyes, breaking out of my relaxed trance while my hand went to my side door controls, rolling the window half way down.
"What's bothered you"?
With crashed together brows I looked at Jacob's blank and partially scared expression as he didnt answer my words.
Instead, for a response he slid his arm through the outside provided spaced and pulled at the lock on my door, lowering himself at my seated level.





The unbelievable feel of his smooth fingers began to trace against my skin.
"Your okay, y-your not harmed". Jacob mumbled lowly while his face was inches away from mines but all I could focus upon was his soft touch.



"Yes".
I gulped.
"I-I'm fine sir".

Hearing a sigh leave Jacobs mouth I felt him move up from my chest and onto my face, his hands resting on either side of my cheeks while whispering out his next words.



"Are you still up for that dinner offer August, but you know I have certain conditions, one, my place, and two, you must help me get these inspections in order."



God....
I really need to thank you more often.



"O-of course".

Jacob gave me a small smile before a sudden thought popped in my head.

"I have my own condition though Mr.Perez.... I-I get to cook".









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The moment we arrived at Sir's home and I stepped into his large condo was the second my jaw could do nothing but drop open in awe.

My whole entire apartment was basically the same size of this man's living room.




With roaming eyes, I began to inspect around the beautiful large place.
Tan carpeted floors, black leather couches, a small flat screen tv.

"Come along Chresanto, let me guide you towards the kitchen ".

A turquoise shade painted onto the walls.

"A-alright Sir".



Mimicking my boss's movements, I treaded behind him, my gaze immediately noticing the elegant way this man walked.

He walks with such posture, and confidence, his back completely straight with no type of arch as if he was trained and mastered this way.



He was a prince in my eyes if you had to ask for my perspective.



Licking my lips in satisfaction I traveled my stare more further down my boss's back frame, but disappointingly, right before I could inspect what I anticipated for, I herd Jacobs voice.
"I feel you staring at me.......
my innocent employee".
Oh god..
"W-what". Heat ran to my cheeks, my knowledge already knowing My face was filled with redness all around.
"It's alright though Chresanto, you may stare, look aaallll you want."
Jacob turned him self around.



"As long as you don't "touch". Sir raised a brow while his own eyes began to roam freely around me.
"We don't have a problem".
He bit down on his bottom lip, ever so slowly popping the pink thing free with a low groan.





God and there he goes, with this teasing stunt again like he pulled earlier at the office.



I mean, don't get me wrong or confused I love the sexual acts Sir is putting against me, It's just...
Problem Is, I don't know how much longer I can put up with his little "fun" before I snap.




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Now is Monica a physic or what?
❤ Imaginingmb ❤



P.s

Things get a little, "heated" next chapter ....
If you know what I mean ;)