Mr. Rude Boss

Chapter 7

About a thousand words ahead. Btw Im thinking of  making this story a bit more faster.

I only put on mascara and that was the only thing that is going to be on my face. I dont like it when I have to scratch something and either concealer or foundation is on the way, or just when my face feels heavy, I dont like it.

As I was about to put on black flats there was honking outside, probably for the neighbors. They keep honking getting Lori curious. Looking at her I raises an eyebrow, her jaw is going to touch the ground.

" I think you got yourself a ride"

I put on the flats walking up beside ro look out the window. Guess who is outside leaning on a lambo? Malcom Storm.

Why is he here? Im suppose to go to the company and meet him there. What the hell.

His eyes snapped at me at the same bringing a finger and wiggling it towards him. I immediately step away the window getting my handbag and out the door. Only muttering a bye to Lori.

I speed walk up to him not wanting him to keep waiting stopping right infront of him. His eyes roamed my body from eyes to toes, trying not squirm because now something is throbbing for touch in between my legs.

"Hi Sir, sorry to keep you waiting"

He straithens up and that when I started to roam his body.(outfitpic ^^ 

His arms are snug against the clothing defining the mucles and the broad shoulders. His hair is a bit messy but I like it, I gulped when I met his eyes noticing the black in the middle dilating.

A sudden cleared throat was made and I look away slightly, a smirk curving on his face. "It alright, you're not late"

I walk towards the passenger seat getting in and when I did he shuts the door for me. He got in starting the car, "Um Sir, where are we going?" I ask scrunching my face. He looks at me then chuckles, I look down heat creaping up my face not knowing what was funny. His laugh  made my chest flutter and my core to ache more. I squeez my legs together and fiddled with my fingers.

" Call me Malcom for now, and you will just have to see " I nodded.

The car ride was silent but not awkward.

We reached our destination and immediately I noticed its a five star restaurant.

With people dressing in thousands worth of dresses and a chandelier and things rich people have inside it, its definitely an expensive restaurant. Wow.

We got out the car and he snaked his arms tugging me snug on his side, a squeek came out of my mouth. He turned to me raising his eyebrows lightly I turn away looking straight ahead.

A guy with a name tag 'jack' led us to a table for two as he saw us approach.
He opened my chair for me and I sat down running my hand under me to adjust my dress.

"Hi my name is Jack, just snap your fingers and we will get your attention" he says finishing it with a nod while handing us the menu then walking away.

Malcolm picks up the menu and I following suit. The menus cheapest price as I noticed was $70. What the hell. "These are expensive" I commented. " He looks up,"Good thing I am paying"

I take advantage of that and I take something that cost $80. Jack came back with a notepad now in hand ready to write. "Ready to order?" He asks now running his eyes on me. Malcolm notices and clears his throat. We both look at him and men did his look can send anyone in the world six feet under. Jacks face drained and gulped, feeling bad I wanted to clear the tension. But Malcolm, was he being possessive or was it just something a guys would do. I take the second.

" I will take this" showing him the menu and that seem to get him out of the trance he was in. He nods and he jots it down then looking at Malcolm but not directly at his eyes. Malcolm didn't even bother to look at him as he just points at something on the menu.

After ordering I went to fiddling with  my fingers. " So Ms. Woods " I snapped my head at him sitting up. " You should call me by name as I do to you too " He gave me an amused look and I feel butterflies in my stomach.

" Then do it" I gave him a questioning then knowing what he was talking about,"Malcolm "  I said it longer than necessary.

" Sounds so good coming from you" I bit my lip and he stares at it, his pupils seem to dilate. " You should have worn a blazer over that " pointing at me. Jeez do I look that bad that I need to get covered up. I guess I had a down face on cause what he says next was something I never expected to come out of him. " Your body is only mine to look at " I stared at him.

He shouldn't say those kind of stuff because now I'm dripping wet and this is the first time this has ever happened to me. He doesn't know he can just say anything right now and I will follow it.

He suddenly gets up and stands  in front of me holding a hand out. I take it and he gently takes me out and in to his  car. What about the food?

I don't say anything and I can just feel his eyes burning  hold at the side of my face. I hear shuffling and I felt soft yet a bit callus fingers holding gently to my chin. He leans in and I am just stunned.

" You're the only person that makes me feel this way " that all I hear as he then crashes his soft lightly chapped lips.