I drank a beer while Carson sat next to me and drank a whiskey. What's with rich guys and whiskey anyways? I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard him clear his throat from next to me.
"Brooklyn?" He asked.
He must have noticed my zoning out. "Oh, uh..sorry I was just thinking about stuff." I said.
He nodded and then let out a sigh, looking like he was contemplating on talking to me.
"So are you originally from New York?" He asked after a few more seconds of silence passed.
I sighed and shook my head. "I'm from Virginia."
He nodded slowly "That's a bit far away from home. So why did you move from there to New York?" He asked.
What was I supposed to say to that? Oh you know I just ran away from my disappointed family and crazy ex, no biggy. I knew I couldn't just say that so I tried to come up with some sort of of her reason.
"I uh wanted a better job opportunity.." I said before drinking down the rest of my beer. I don't know why but it felt so hard to lie to him. And I could already tell by his face he knew I was lying. But he let it slide.
"I guess that's a good reason.." he mumbled as he drank his whiskey and got us a round of shots with a small smirk playing on his face as he pushed four over to me as he kept the other four.
"You ready? Or are you too innocent?" He asked.
I gasped playfully. "Oh, it is so on." I said as I narrowed my eyes at him before we both started to quickly drink down the shots. And god were those strong. But I was way too competitive to back down now.
I slammed my last shot down with a grin as I finished just before him. "Ha!" I said with a drunk laugh.
"No way! I'm ordering another round." He said before telling the bartender that. He was definitely drunk now because he acted like a child. And that is not how my boss usually acts.
Once we got our shots we started to down them quickly. But this time he finished before me. "Ha! And now I get my prize." Carson slurred with a smirk.
I hiccuped as I looked at him. "And what exactly is-" hiccup "your prize?"
"A kiss."
Carson's pov
------------------------I was always good at holding most of my alcohol down by now. But the shots always got to me. Maybe that's why I wanted to get them for us. So she can see the carefree me.
I must've been really drunk if I asked for a kiss. I don't ask, I take. But for some reason she was different. I didn't want to just take it. I couldn't for some reason. And I hated she had that affect on me.
I watched her as she narrowed her eyes at me slightly like she was having a battle inside her of whether she should do it or not. The last thing I saw was her shrug before she slammed her lips onto mine, her breath reeking with alcohol. But luckily I didn't mind since mine was the same. I snapped out of my thoughts and instantly kissed her back. Man did that kiss feel good. It was like you could feel the sparks between our lips. It felt so right.
I slammed some money down on the bar table before hopping off the stool and bringing her with me as I held onto her waist tightly.
"Let's get out of here." I whispered to her as I left kisses down her neck and she let out a moan. I knew I had to get us to a cab quickly or else I wouldn't be able to stop myself.
We stumbled into a cab and I told tje man our hotel before I pulled Brooklyn into my lap and kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around me and leaned her body against mine so there was no more space in between us.
Soon enough we got to our hotel and stumbled to the elevator. Once I hit our floor I started to kiss her again. I couldn't keep my hands off of her for some reason.
We hurried out of the elevator and stumbled into my room. I brought her in and pushed her up against the door as I kissed her with so much passion. I walked backwards to my bed with her and unbuttoned my shirt. Maybe I shouldn't have had so many shots because I had no control over what I was doing.
We both got undressed and I crawled on top of her. I could drown in those damn eyes of hers.
Brooklyn's pov
---------------------------The next morning I woke up with a groan. Why did my head hurt so much? Why did everything hurt so much? I opened my eyes and tried to sit up but that's when I felt a strong arm around me.
I rubbed my eyes and waited for them to adjust. But now I regret opening my eyes because when I did I see my boss next to me. That's his arm that's around me. And that's also when I notice I have no clothes on, I'm just barely covered my the blankets. I looked over to him and he was the same way.
That's when all the memories of last night came back to me. What the hell did I just get myself into?

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The Secretary
RomanceBrooklyn Myers had just moved to New York to get away from her crazy ex. She took the first job she got. Which was a secretary job for one of the most richest CEO's in all of New York. But she quickly learned that her boss was a complete ass. But is...