The Boss's Game

4: TEMPTING

"Need some help there?" He said, his voice low and husky, making me shiver.

"No thanks. I got this." But as I said that, Kyle slid down me and dropped to the floor.

For the love of... I thought. Leaning my head back and looking up to the ceiling in annoyance.

"Kyle.." I said, trying to hold onto him the best I could.

"I needddd the bathhhroommm." He stood up quickly and stumbled his way in the opposite direction. "Other way, Ky." I said, placing my hands on my head and rubbing my temples, taking a deep breath in and out slowly.

"Sure you don't need any help?" He said, his voice soft.

"I said I've got this, didn't I?" I snapped.

I looked at him for a brief second before speaking again. "Why are you still here anyway?" I asked. "You're not stalking me, are you?" I said, my brow raised.

"I own the place. So I have every right to be here, Miss Beaumont. As for you.." he trailed off, not finishing his sentence.

Wait?! He owns the place? Well, he sure is a busy man, isn't he!

"What about me?" I said, folding my arms across my chest and throwing him a glare.

"Shouldn't you be at home sleeping? You have a busy day tomorrow." He said, the corner of lips curling up into a smile.

"It's my day off tomorrow. That's why I'm out tonight." I smirked. "Not that it's any of your business." I said, facing away from him and rolling my eyes.

He walked closer to me, grabbing me by the waist gently pulling me closer to him. I turned and faced him rasing a brow at him.

"Mr Black?"

"Yes, Miss Beaumont?" He said, snaking his hand further round my waist.

"I demand you take your hand off of me, right now!" I said, folding my arms across my chest again. He smiled with a devilish smirk before answering me.

"You're demanding me?" He said, his eyes locking with mine.

Don't answer him.. For the love of god.. Do NOT answer him!

"Yes. I am." Do I have a death wish I'm unaware of?

His grip on me tightened, making me gasp as he pulled me even closer. If that was even possible.

"How about you watch that little mouth of yours before it gets you into trouble." He whispered.

"I'm shaking in my heels." I whispered.

Oh my god.. Take this confidence away from me, please! I don't like it!

He moved his head closer to me, our lips almost touching. "This confidence suits you well, Ellie." He said, purring my name in my ear, making me close my eyes and moan quietly at the sound of his voice.

He backed away smirking as he saw Kyle come out of the bathroom. He stumbled his way back over to me and grabbed me, resting his head back on my shoulder.

"Feel better?" I asked, mine and Sam's eyes locked on each others.

"Noooo. I need to go hoommee." He slurred.

"Let me take you both home."

"Fine. Thank you."

As I walked past him, Kyle still leaning on my shoulder, I could feel his eyes burning a hole in my back. As I struggled to open the door with Kyle in my arms, he came over and opened the door. I just nodded and smiled and walked out into the cool night air.