Finally my cab pulls up to the curb, I'm late for a meeting, I really have to get to this meeting. "You know the coffee shop on Adelaide?" I question and he nods waiting for traffic to clear a little. I sink in the seat and sigh of relief. It's been a long, horrible, day and I just wanted to relax but I can't. This fucking meeting, and it's just me and the head of everything.
"Hi, I need to get to the coffee shop on Adelaide?" A male voice questions so softly and sweetly.
"I guess you're in luck," the cabby smiles letting him in, it takes him a while to notice me. I can't notice anything but him. God his shirt, his tailored shirt that hugs his biceps and his shoulders so perfectly I have to question how he put it on.
"Oh, hi," he chuckles at me. "You're headed to the same place I guess?" I nod continuing to look him up and down while his eyes scan my body. He's the nicest looking man I've ever seen.
"Yeah I have a meeting," I nod noticing that his eyes have landed on mine, I feel so flushed even though in ninety nine percent of encounters I've had like this I could just play it off cool.
"Me too, but the company only sent me one employee," he groans a little, I laugh and he laughs with me until I realize that it's me. I'm the one employee they sent him. I feel a lump in my throat and suddenly my laughter is gone. "Is something wrong?" He questions me looking so concerned, god this boy is gonna make me melt.
"Well I just thought I might be the employee, they, they sent you." I look at him again licking my dry lips, we still haven't moved from our spot on the curb.
"From," he starts but I get lost in his eyes.
"Yeah from," I nod at him giving him a smile it could save me a lot of time if I just talked to him now.
"Come on, we don't need to go to that stupid coffee shop, this is a stupid meeting." He loosens his necktie and leads me into a building. "We can talk about anything we would've in that coffee shop upstairs, in my penthouse." My eyes widen, I live in my parents basement and I make a good bunch of money. I could easily get an apartment but I don't know if I could handle it. Living alone sounds awful.
"I don't wanna cause any trouble sir, mister?" I give him a strange look.
"My name?" He chuckles at me. I know his name, I know his name well but I thought he was gonna be some old guy, not a six foot something, brown eyed, curly haired, dream boat. "It's Mendes," he nods leading me to the elevator. "But I want you to call me Shawn, Alright?" His confidence makes mine nothing, it makes my knees weak, it makes my hands shake, it makes my arms limp noodles at my sides.
"Alright sir," I forgot again why is he so pretty. At this point I wish he were an old man so I could remember his fucking name.
"Shawn, call me Shawn love." He's so patient, I really need that right now, no one is willing to be patient with me.
"Shawn, I'll remember that," I nod playing with his necktie. I barely know what I'm doing, he just smiles at me goodness he's hot.
"Welcome to my home," he smiles leading me in, I look around with wide eyes, how does he live here? How does he manage? How is he not always lonely, doesn't he crave the attention of another human being? "You don't mind if I?" He questions forcing me to look at him while he fondles with the buttons of his shirt. "It's starting to get annoying," he chuckles undoing them from the bottom up, I watch each button slide through it's designated slit in the fabric. "It's so fucking tight, I feel like my nipples are gonna poke holes through it." He laughs at himself and I laugh with him. Why is he so intimidating! He's just a person, a regular person.
"So where should we talk?" I squeak a little making him smile.
"Come here," he holds his hands out for mine. "I won't bite you, I promise." He smiles leading me around the corner and through a set of hallways, it's a big house, but it is a penthouse. "Sit here," he smiles looking between my eyes and my lips, he looks so angry, I can't take my eyes off of his lips though, they just look so soft and perfect.
"I should just wait here?" I question but he's to frustrated to know what I said. It takes a lot of thought and much more courage but I press my lips to his, he doesn't fight he kisses back, and the only thing that matters is him.
"Take your shirt off too," he mumbles against my lips, he works on the top part while I work on the bottom trying to undo each button quickly. His lips are soft and I want nothing to take away from the immense pleasure I feel kissing him. Shit. Fuck. Shit! He's my boss, he's everybody's boss and I'm sitting in his home on his bed making out with him while we're both half naked.
"So, so what was I supposed to do?" I question while we both separate a-last. I never wanted that kiss to end, but he's still here, in front of me, just waiting to be kissed again, but I won't not until work is out of the way.
"Forget what I said before," my eyebrows furrow.
"I can't remember what you said anyways?" I give him a small smile.
"Fuck," he curses under his breath looking down at me. "Come on," he leads me away, he's so confident. He knows exactly what he's doing. "I'll cook us some dinner, and we'll discuss then." I nod at him, I have no way of arguing, none at all, I can barely walk straight around him.
"I can't let you do everything," I blurt finally while he's halfway done cooking this gorgeous looking meal.
"It's alright love, but if you wouldn't mind setting there on the table?" He hands me two forks and napkins along with wine glasses and a brand new bottle of the most expensive wine I've ever come across. "The opener is in that drawer there." He points and I nod grabbing it and opening the liquor bottle. He smiles at the popping sound that fills the air.
"Are you sure there's nothing else I can do?" I pour some in both of our glasses.
"You can pour me some more wine," he nods looking at the cup I've filled halfway.
"A lot more?" I give him such a lost look, I just beg him for assistance, but without any words needing to be shared.
"Leave the bottle there, I'll fix it when I'm done," I nod at him, he is hands down the most attractive person I've ever seen.
"Can we," I mumble, it takes all of the courage I have, all of the strength I can gather, everything left of me to ask him this. "Can we maybe discuss later?" My voice goes high and he smiles.
"You are possibly the cutest being I've ever met in my whole life," he presses a kiss against my lips shutting on the stove top and the oven but placing the food inside the over so it can stay warm. Once he's assured all things flammable are away and have been dealt with in led to a large room, one larger than the one he had me in before. "Welcome to my chambers," he smiles undoing his belt and disappearing through what I thought was his closet.
"Fuck," I moan to myself falling back against his bed, his sheets are so soft, and they're perfectly made.
"Come here," he smiles ten minutes of petting his bedsheets and finally he's remember my existence.
"You're naked," I gasp looking right up at his ceiling. "Completely naked," I move towards him slowly but I trip as I get closer and he's quick to catch me but it doesn't mean he catches me high up. "Why are you naked?" I question while he holds me at eye level with a very intimate part of his body.
"Why aren't you sweetheart?" He lifts me up and undoes the claps of my bra. "You better get used to looking at it," he smiles pulling my hand until I touch it. I have to do whatever he says, I feel like I do at least, he's the boss and I need my job. "It'll be in your mouth soon enough," he mumbles when finally we're both completely naked.
"So, what are we doing?" I furrow my eyebrows while he leads me into the room where he'd first disappeared.
"You and I, are going to sit in a nice," he less me towards a quiet area lit up but the dying rays of sunlight. "Hot, bath, and calm ourselves down, and get more comfortable with each other before we do any of our stupid work stuff." He's so real, all of the other bosses I've met with are just all work, all they do is stress you out, but he's different. He knows just how stressed you are because he feels it to.
"Is this the part where you're gonna put it in my mouth?"
