Hot Mello (Book 1)

I Like You (2)

When I arrived at work the next morning, Mello shouted "Hello friend!" from across the room. I waved and shouted "Hi friendo" Everyone else looked bewildered but said nothing. Later on I was doing the usual crap I do there, when Mello asked me to work on something with him. I'd never worked alone with him before so I was nervous but excited. We sat on the couch doing whatever on a laptop.

"You're a better worker than I thought. You're usually day dreaming whenever I look at you. Oh, not that I look at you a lot or you anything." He added the last sentence quickly, seeming slightly embarrassed.

"Yeah, I'm easily distracted." I replied.

"Well there's nothing interesting around here to distract you but ok."

"Oh yes there is." I said, glancing at him sideways, but he was looking at the screen again so didn't notice.

We worked for a while, then he leaned back and stretched his arms up, causing his leather vest to move up and show off even more of his midriff. I nearly died, the boy was fine. Goddamn what? I wanted to slap myself to clear such thoughts but that might seem a bit weird.

"Y/N, can I ask you something?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah go ahead." I snapped out of it.

"We're friends now, right?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Well um, what if I wanted to be more than friends?"

"Oh, well then you should kiss me."

"Ok, I will."

He kissed me and then turned back to the work.

"Oh you never got that information yesterday, let's get it now."

We went into the storage room where he suddenly lifted me and put me on the desk, facing him. We made out while his hands moved up my thighs. Then he stopped just as suddenly.

"Wait, let's not do this here. Can I take you home with me? Like, now?"

I nodded and we left.