Boss Part 2

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_Miah POV_

I'm at work and I haven't seen Mr. Coly at all today. I shrugged, forgetting about what we did the night before. He was probably drunk. I did smell a little alcohol on his breath. Anyway it was the end of the day again and I stayed late only because next week. Coly was heading out to Paris. After Paris, Italy and after that, Barbados. And he had to do this all within 2 weeks. Plus I had to schedule all of his meetings while he was there because I wasn't going. I had to book his flights and hotels and how he would get around. This is going to be a long night. Once again, I took off my heels and my hair tie. I sighed and got to work. I was so in tuned with the computer screen that I didn't see Mr. Coly standing in the doorway.

"You must do this a lot." He said. I jumped slightly and looked up. I nodded.

"Uh yeah. But I'm planning your 2 week European trip right now. So I don't do anything last minute." I spoke. He nodded and walked over to me. He leaned over my shoulder and snatched what I was doing.

At the moment, I was searching for a first class ticket for Paris for a specific date. Once I found one, I clicked but and charged it to the Coly American Express Card that I'm allowed to know about. He looked at me and kissed my cheek quickly. I blushed and looked at him.

"What was that for?" I asked. He shrugged, looking at the screen.

"Ion know. I just feel like...ion know." He said. I continued staring at him. He turned and looked at me again and smiled.

"What?" He chuckled out. I smiled.

"I always saw you as such a business man. Serious. No bull from nobody. And right now you are just...ion know. Normal. Not my boss but an associate." I spoke. His eyes widened as he put his hand over his heart as if he were hurt.

"An associate. Wow. I'm hurt. Especially since you don't remember me." He spoke. I gave him a confused look.

"What do you mean?" I asked. He chuckled. He stood up straight and reached for my hand.

"Come on." He said. I grabbed his hand and he lead me to his office. He opened the door and let me go in first.

"You can sit." He said, pointing to his chair.

"What? You bout to let me sit on the big boy seat?" I asked playfully. He chuckled and looked through his book shelf. He pulled out a yearbook and walked toward me.

"Wait, you went to McNair High?" I asked.

"Mhm." He said. He set it in front of me and I looked at the year.

"You were a senior and I was a sophomore." He nodded. I opened the book and flipped to my picture. I saw my signature there. With a tiny smiley face. I looked at him confused.

"Yep." He spoke. I flipped to the back and looked at the autographs. I saw another signature of mines with a letter.

"Good luck in life. Hope to see you succeed." I said. Confusingly I looked for Lucas's photo. I flipped through and finally saw him. There he was with regular colored hair. A brush cut. All of a sudden it clicked.

"Holy Fuck!! I remember you!!" I shouted than covered my mouth, remembering that he was my boss.

"Sorry." I spoke apologetically. He shrugged.

"No big deal Shawty." I giggled and held the book up so it was side by side. He chuckled as I made my comparison.

"But you look so different now." I spoke. He nodded.

"I mean, obviously my look wasn't good enough so I changed it." He spoke. I looked at him.

"Good enough for..." I asked. He looked at me for a few seconds.

"Nothing. You don't seem to have changed much." I looked at him crazily and flipped to my picture. I held it up for comparison.

"Boy stop. I was bucktooth and had just gotten braces. Momma ain't wanna get me no type of contacts so those binoculars I had for glasses were attached my face. Jesus Christ." I spoke. He chuckled.

"And yet, I still tried to get at you." He spoke. I smiled and he smiled back. After a few seconds realization dawned on me and I hit him.

"Ow. What was that for?" He asked, a small smile playing on his lips.

"You knew who I was and you acted as if you didn't know me." I said and hit him again.

"I'm sorry but I couldn't have my high school crush distracting me. Even if I personally hired you I couldn't mix business with pleasure." He said with a smile. I played mad and crossed my arms pouting my lips.

"Awe come on baby girl. Don't pout. Daddy still appreciated you." He said and poked my bottom lip. I bit me lip and swirled his chair so the back was facing him.

"Miah." He said as if he were a stalker. I smiled.

"No. Leave me alone." I said but you can still hear the smile in my voice. He turned me around and picked me up from the seat. He sat down and sat me in his lap.

"Daddy so sorry Mami." He said into my ear. I slightly shivered and he snaked his hands around my waist.

"Mhm." I said. He kissed my neck a little.

"I'll make it up to you." He spoke. I looked at him.

"How?" I asked. He shrugged.

"Come to Paris with me....then Italy....then Barbados." He said. I looked at him.

"Are you- Are you serious right now?" I asked. He nodded.

"Yeah. Your planning it. Just get two tickets per flight. Then I captured have my planner/assistant on the trip with me and I ain't gotta think too much. Just be where I need to be." He spoke. I nodded with a smile.

"Okay. Makes since." I said. He nodded.

"Now. Show me love." He said with a smile. I giggled and kissed his cheek. He looked offended.

"Girl. If you don't...girl." he said warningly. I laughed and kissed him gently on his lips. He kissed me back and I pulled away.

"Sorry Daddy but I have to get back to work." I said and got up walking away. He grabbed my hand.

"One more." He spoke. I shook my head.

"Bye Mr. Coly." I spoke and walked out of his office. Damn, I think I like him.

_Lucas Coly_

Damn. Imma make her mines on this trip. I put that on my life.

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😍😍 Yo. I might make this a book. I thought about a lot of Shit in this little 3 part series. Anyway there is one more part after this one. I'm sorry for the slow updates to. We just moved and have no fucking WI-Fi. Soon tho. Soon. BTW I know this is like a dog ke update LMAO😂😂😂

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