Assumptions and Vulnerability

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Gorgeous Anna Pov.

Songs :

-Everything has changed by Taylor swift ft. Edsheeran : (when you get to Luke and Shylone starring at each other )

-London grammar - strong.

-love the way you lie(original) by Skylar Grey (when Shylone let curiosity win he over)

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Kay, idk how this is, tell me what you think... This took FOREVER !!!! As I promised, here we go.....
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One week later

Shylone Pov.

For the past week Luke and I have been eating lunch together. The attention he give me is unbelievable, no guy has that much attention span for one women, however Luke proved me wrong, well so far at least.

Luke hasn't made any passes at me lately though, he acts sweet and caring. Who would of ever thought he had this side to him.

Sauntering into Luke's office I greet him before handing over his daily morning caffeine. Taking the coffee and sitting it on his desk he looks at me. His sea blue eyes staring deeply into mine.

Clearing my throat, I advert my eyes to the floor, chewing on my bottom lip. Luke smirked at my nervousness causing heat to rise to my cheeks. "Good morning Ms. Call" Luke husky voice rings in my ear. Glancing over I noticed he's now standing beside me. How in the world did I miss that? Again, my eyes found it away to the floor.

Luke gently grabs my chin in between his pointer finger and thumb, lifting my head. Our eyes meet, my stomach feels as if someone open a jar of butterflies, my legs are becoming weak as my voice will surely waver if I tried to speak. I'm lost in those deep sea blue eyes and all I can think of is me, him and eternity.

My thoughts are clustered, and all I want to do is run into his big, strong, and secured arms while he whisper sweet nothings in my ear. My whole life has changed since I met him honestly, I barely know him but for some reason I feel as if we've known each other for years, as if in my other life he was my prince and shiny armor while I was his princess. As if he's Palamon and I'm Emelye.

I knew these feelings weren't normal, Meaning, not only is he my boss but, with all honesty all I could tell someone about him is his description and he likes his coffee decaf.

Slowly his lips met mine. Squeezing my eyes shut, hoping for no interruptions this time I passionately kiss him back. Tugging on my bottom lip; asking for entrance.
Teasingly I denied his request, earning a throaty growl. In response I giggle while pulling away.

Luke hands slips around my waist pressing on my lower back dimples, making me moaning in response. I could feel Luke's lips curve into a smirk as he observe my weakness and press harder, gasping Luke waste no time slipping his tongue into my mouth; deepening the kiss.

Suddenly I hear a crash, making sure to kip our lips connected, Luke laid me on the desk. Subconsciously, I try to push Luke away, causing him to grab my arms and pin them avove my head. "L-Luke stop" I moan as he trails sweet sloppy kisses down my neck. I'm pretty sure will leave his mark. Luke ignores my plea as he mold himself against me . I whimper, while trying to get loose. Luke is in his zone and I know for a fact if I don't stop him now we'll make love for the first time right here, right now.

Twisting underneath him, Luke pressed his weight on me guaranteeing I will not get away this time. Small whimpers left my lips as I try to hold back my moans. "Luke not ..."



Ring, ring, rinnng!

My office phone screams, catching Luke off guard I quickly shove him off me. Sauntering over to the door like grabs my wrist. "And where do you think you're going ? That can wait. He purrs in my ear.

Knowing the outcome of an argument with Luke, I snatch away my hand and made a run for the door. After answering the phone that seem to have stop ringing just I picked it up I sat down in my chair.

Sighing in relief, thank goodness he didn't follow me. Well part of me was relieved while the other actually wished he'll barge in my office and take me on my desk. Wow! The more I'm with Luke the naughtier my thoughts get. Shaking my head and cracking my knuckles I began to type.

-two hours later

Ring ring rinnng !

Hello Schmidt's office, how may I assist you ?" The phone was silent other than the breathing of the person on the other line. "Hello, are you still there?" I question, starting to get aggravated. "Y-yes, the unknown woman answers her voice sound light and gentle yet her British accent was strong.

"Um, may I speak with Luke ?" Sure thing I quickly respond, I have too much work to do, and the last thing I need is to mess around on the phone with some lady that act as if she couldn't speak. Ugh !

Pressing Luke's office button on the phone I quickly tell him I'm transferring a call, not giving him time to speak I transfer the call and hang up the phone.


I've been going at it for more than two hours, my wrist are more sore than my fingers and my leg has clearly fallen to sleep. Leaning back my head I yawn, apparently I'm about to fall asleep to.

Composing myself, then cracking my knuckles I roll my head clockwise to release the built up stress. I notice the phone red light is blinking, I'm pretty sure no one has called and if they did I would have to transfer them to Luke. Deciding to leave curiosity alone since it killed the cat I continued typing.

Usually I can type over a hundred words per minute, however, it's been fifteen minutes and I only typed five words. For some reason I keep misspelling words and writing sentence fragments. Sighing, I shift uncomfortably in my rolling chair, just to see the phone red light still blanking.

Deciding against good judgement, I shakily pick up the phone making sure to be quiet as I listen.

"So when are we going to have a repeat of last night babe?" The British women seductively questions." "Soon, I promise", Luke reply without hesitation. My jaw drops as I slam the phone back down on the hook.

I can't believe that jerk, and here I making the assumption that he's a changed man! Oh boy did I make an ass out of myself.

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