I am NOT attracted to my boss! (MxB Yaoi) *Completed*

Australia ~7 Part 1~

After we unpack everything, we head outside for lunch.

“What do you want to eat today?” Mr Tate asks me as we walk along the pavement.

“I don’t know. Anything I guess.” I shrug.

“Very helpful.” Sarcasm clearly in his voice. I sigh.

“How about pasta?” I suggest.  He simply nods and we walk into a restaurant called ‘Lou’s Pasta’ (A/N- First thing that came into my mind.)

Mr Tate’s POV

“A table for 2?” A waitress asks. I nod my head at her. I notice that she checks Marcus out. I narrow my eyes at her but sadly she doesn’t notice. I follow her to a table that is already set up. The table is made out of wood and has 2 sets of forks, knifes and spoons. Napkins lie underneath and a burning candle in the middle of the table. I take a seat and Marcus sits in front of me. The waitress hands us menus and walks off.

Marcus studies the menu while biting his lip. I smile a little as I study the way he furrows his eyebrows while running his eyes along the menu. He pokes his tongue out and runs it across his bottom lip before biting his lip. I accidently groan at the sight as I feel my c0ck twitch.

Marcus’s eyes look up at me.

“What’s wrong?” He asks. I shake my head.

“Nothing.” I clear my throat. The waitress comes back and faces her body fully to Marcus. I roll my eyes.

“What would you like to eat?” She bits her lips lowering her eyelids. I scoff. Try hard. I mutter. She glares at me.

“Um… I’ll like the cheese and ham Fettuccine with a glass of Pepsi.” He smiles at her. She flutters her eyelashes in what I think was meant to be a seductive manner, but to me it just looked like her eyes were having serious twitching problems.

“Ahem!” I clear my throat trying to get her attention. She turns to face me and rolls her eyes.

“Yes?” She purses her lips, clearly annoyed.

“I would like the Italian pizza with a can of Sprite.” She rolls her eyes one more time, jotting it down and turns to leave. I shake my head and sigh a chuckle. I smile at Marcus and he smiles back.

Marcus’s POV

After dinner Mr Tate and I take a walk on a nearby beach.

“I kind of have this tradition every time I go somewhere.” He scratches the back of his neck.

“Yeah?” I cock my head.

“I always go to a spa… You know the ones that you sit in and the water is hot… Like mineral water. (A/N- I seriously don’t know what they are called...) So I was wondering if you’d like to come with me.” He looks at me.

“Yeah. Sure!” He looks relieved.

“Let’s go back to the hotel to get some things then we can go.” I nod in response.

Mr Tate calls the driver to pick us up and we drive back to the hotel. I grab my board shorts and go into the bathroom to change. I pull on a black tank top and khaki pants. I grab a towel and walk out of the bathroom.

“You done?” Mr Tate asks. I nod.

We take the elevator downstairs and the driver takes us to ‘Mineral water pools’. (A/N- made up.) As we step out of the car, the smell overwhelms me. I have never been to somewhere like this before. I follow Mr Tate to the reception.

“A private pool for 1 hour please.” He opens his wallet and hands the woman his credit card. The woman taps on the keyboard a bit and hands Mr Tate his card back.

“This way.” She leads us through a door and gives us a key. “Number 12.”

She goes back to the reception as Mr Tate walks to the door with the number ‘12’ on it. He unlocks the door.

“Put your things here.” He pats the top self. I put my towel down and start to take off my clothes. Mr Tate puts him towel down as also starts to take of his clothes. My jaw drops as I see his defined abs and v-line.

“It’s not good to stare.” Mr Tate smirks while tapping my chin. I shut my mouth immediately, face red.  Mr Tate rinses himself in the shower, then he steps into the pool. I also rinse myself and also go into the pool.

“Mmmm.” I moan as I slide into the water. Mr Tate stares intensely at me. He wades closer to me. And wraps his thick arm around my waist before pulling me onto him.

“Wha-What are you doing Mr Tate?”

“Hush. My dear.” He pushes his finger against my lips. I look at his eyes in confusion. His eyes are waaay darker than usual.

“Call me Kyle.” He whispers in my ear. By then I could feel something hard under me, poking me.

“Forgive me.” He says before smashing his lips on mine.

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Something is gonna happen in the next chapter… 2 things to be exact. One good, one bad.

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