SYN

4.

"You will always be fond of me. I represent to you all the sins you never had the courage to commit "

-Oscar Wilde

I basically woke up with a devious grin on my face. I decided to wear a simple dress with straps the back was fully covered in lace showing the tattoos I have on my back.

I left my hair down putting on a pair of strap on heels that weren't my favorite since they were so tight. I barely wore them from the blisters they would give me, but I was probably be sitting at my desk so I could maybe take them off.

I grabbed my bag going off to my dominant boss.

The ride there was full of traffic, but I got there in a nick of time.

I was about to walk straight to my office, but I was told to go to Mr.Nelson's office.

I walked in quietly his head down, and what looked like the same suite he had on yesterday. A bottle of liquor next to him.

He's lucky the black curtains were up or his employees wouldn't be so happy with him drinking.

I walked over to the chair I usually sit in my heels clicking on the wooden floor.

"Mr.Nelson are you okay-."

"I'm fine now sit." His voice groggy ,and tired like he'd just woken up.

I sat crossing my legs at the feet.

He lifted his head his eyes blood shot, and small stubble starting to grow on his chin.

"I need you to call my wife to come pick me up I'm in no condition to run this company correctly today." He said, and I frowned.

"I can drive you-."

"Just call my wife dammit!" He yelled causing me to jump. The bottle of liquor on the table shaking.

"I'd rather take you home I wouldn't want to bother your wife-."

He picked the bottle of liquor up throwing it hitting the wall to my left.

"Why are you so damn stubborn women!" I don't think my heart could beat any faster.

I was literally scared. He looked me in the eye a small smirk appearing on his face.

"I thought you didn't get scared?" He gripped onto the arms of my chair turning it around.

"I thought you were all big, and bad. I thought you didn't like men...I thought you were a sin-."

I slapped him straight across the face.

It didn't daze me until I did it.

Now he was mad, and his movements were so swift that I couldn't process what he just did. My back pressed flush against him as he held my hands with one hand the other around my neck, this time he wasn't playing.

"The show that you put on is entertaining ,but I'd like to see Sydney not Syn." His breath warm the smell of whiskey evident, and strong.

"My wife doesn't have what you have. Curves, and body. She doesn't have brains to see right to the core of what men want. And she sure as hell isn't as stubborn as you are. That's why I want you. Since the moment you've walked into this damn office all you've done is make my dick harder than the day before."

His breathing ragged, and I could feel the bulge in his pants through my ass. I tried moving, but all that did was make him push me harder into him.

"Stop it..." I said trying to push him away, but failed. He just pulled me closer.

I was now face to face with him. His glossy gray eyes peircing into mine.

"You want me as much as I want you." He whispered in my ear. Making those certain muscles clench in my stomach.

Why couldn't I seduce him like he seduced me?

Why couldn't I put my little spell on him, like I did on other men? Why was I such a wimp around him?

"Leave. Me. Alone." I said stepping on his foot with my heels.

"Shit! Women!" He yelled putting all his weight on his other foot. His face scrunched up in pain.

"What the fuck is wrong with you!" He said, making I wanted to slap him again.

"Your my boss dammit!" I said trying to exaggerate the fact that he was my boss.

"You don't want me to be." He said lowly looking at me his eyes showing that he wasn't that much drunk anymore.

"Just go home, and think about what you just tried to do maybe that'll get you thinking." My voice was shaky almost scared, but I cleared my throat thinking it was just a small bug.

"What if I kiss you?" He asked inching his way over to me, only making me move back even more.

"I-."

His lips crashed to mine catching me by surprise. All I did was fight against him. The taste of alcohol still on him.

I pushed him away with all my strength storming out of his room.

He thinks he can dominate me?

Take control of what is mine?

Well I can play this game too.

I grabbed my keys walking out of the building. I don't think I've ever been this mad in my life.

He'll see that I'm not the one to mess with.

I walked over to my car quickly unlocking it, and getting in. I drove off once the engine roared to life. Pure rage coursing through my veins.

And then theirs questions.

Am I coming tomorrow?

What am I going to wear?

Why was he so fucking demanding?

I will get under his skin understand that. And I will get him like I did every other man.

Very Short! This chapter was written during chemistry cx!

But yeah the reason why I have those quotes about sin every three chapters. Is because ....Those are the tattoos she has on her back!

I don't want her to have to many, and soon enough I will do them every other chapter which means her tats have stopped.

And im just putting that for suspense.

And the quotes do go with the couple of chapters after that.

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