Perfect Flaws

F I V E/ Can't Run From Him

Five- Can't Run From Him

I woke up in an unfamiliar room with a very comfortable bed.

I opened my eyes to see my clothes from the night before gone and I'm only in my undergarments.

What the cow piss happened last night?!

(Credit to WorldofPedz for the cow piss comment😂 Check out her books! She's a REALLY amazing / FREAKING HILARIOUS author❤)

I wrap the thick, beige blanket that was on top of me around my body and let my feet touch the cold, wooden floor.

I walk downstairs to a spacious living room. It had a huge flatscreen TV on a TV stand in the front with black couches and love seats around a clear, glass-top table and more wooden floor.

I make my way into the kitchen and see my boss sitting at the table with reading glasses on, bed hair, grey sweatpants, and a plain, red T-shirt on. I was definitely not used to seeing him this casual. He was reading the newspaper and sipping coffee like I remember my dad doing so many times.

"Good morning, Boss." I sit down across from him and he ignores me.

"Um, good morning!"

Still, no response.

"Bad morning?"

Nothing.

"And I thought we were good."

"Well, maybe next time you should think before you drink." He glances up at me from his glasses.

"Wait, what?"

"You're very lucky I didn't strangle you when you puked in my car."

"I..I did?"

"You don't remember?"

"Not really. Everything from last night is kind of a blur, did I say anything stupid?"

He smirks, "Nope."

"Are you sure, you seem to be hiding something."

"No not at all, just enjoying my coffee and this article- Did you know homelessness has went down by 34 % in the last 5 years for the U.S.?"

"No, I certainly did not."

We just sit in silence before I ask if I may get some coffee and he nods his head.

I had forgotten I was wearing the blanket and ended up stepping on it and falling when I got up, leaving my body exposed.

His eyes roamed over my body, growing darker with lust.

Crap.

Mr. Miklos unconsciously licked his lips as his eyes moved up to my chest.

I quickly grab the blanket and cover myself with it, red with embarrassment.

He gets up from his chair and squats down to me.

"You can't run from me now, Miss Kylan." He grabs my upper arm and pulls me to him, and his lips collide with mine in a hungry, possessive kiss.

I don't have much experience when it comes to kissing or anything like that at all but my lips seemed to move on their own.

My eyes close, as my arms wrap around his neck, and I tug the ends of his hair with one of my hands.

He pushes away the blanket and sits down, pulling me onto his lap. I put my legs around his torso and his hands grip my waist to distract me so he can force his tongue inside my mouth. He pulls away for a second taking a breathe and then connects our lips once more.
He starts leaving a trail of kisses down my neck to my collarbone and I lean my head back so he has better access.