My sexy Boss

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Ping!

I look up from my book, 1984, and turn on the couch to look at my phone. 

Unknown: Hey, you want to grab a cup of coffee?

A smile makes its way onto my face, I know who this text is from. I save his number in my phone under Ryan Myers. 

You: Sure, where?

Ryan Myers: How about the gym? 

Ryan Myers: Jk, ;)

You: Hahaha, you still haven't chosen a place

Ryan Myers: How about I pick you up, and will see?

I think about it for a moment, then I reply.

You: Okay, see you in a bit.

Ryan Myers: Can't wait :*

I chuckle at his last text, he's such an idiot. 

I walk towards my closet, trying to decide what I want to wear. This is going to be harder than I thought. It's been a while since I've been on a date, and I'm not sure what impression I want to give Ryan.

I decide on a short, casual dress and a pair of sneakers. I pull my long blond hair in a high ponytail with a braid on the side of my head, going into my ponytail and disappearing there.

I put on a layer of mascara, and add a bit of concealer to cover up the bags under my eyes and a red spot here and there.

After thirty minutes I'm finished and text him my address, so he can pick me up. 

In a few minutes the bell rings and I grab my phone, put it in my bag and put the strap on my shoulder. Taking my keys out of the door, I open it and put the keys into my bag as well. 

"Ready?" Ryan smiles.

I nod in response, and he places his arm on my lower back, guiding me to his car. 

He opens the passenger's door for me to get in, and then quickly walks over to his side of the car and gets in.

"You look beautiful, did I mention that already?" He compliments me.

I blush, "No, you didn't." 

I look at him, he is wearing comfortable blue jeans and a grey shirt, which clings to his body hinting to his toned stomach.

"So you're going to check me out, but not compliment me? Even after I complimented you? That hurt Lexy, that hurts." He says dramatically, putting a hand to his chest, indicating his 'hurt'.

I chuckle, "You know my name is Alexa right?"

"Yeah, but I thought I'd just give you a nickname already," he explains. "Any other questions, or can we leave now?"

I shake my head 'no'. He turns on the engine and starts driving, I recognise the road a little, I had driven this yesterday when I was on my way to meet Parker. 

We stop at a coffee place near the gym, and walk inside. I notice it has an old-fashion look, but it seemed like a nice place.

Ryan pulls me to a booth next to a window, instead of me sitting on the opposite side of him, he puts me down next to him. Keeping his arm around my lower back, it is strange, but doesn't feel uncomfortable or awkward.

We order both a coffee and a piece of apple pie and chocolate cake. 

We talk a little about our families, hobbies and friends. It feels easy to talk to Ryan, his arm around my waist starts to feel intimate. When the waiter reaches our table, and he pulls his back so he can drink his coffee, I'm slightly disappointed. 

He notices my sad expression and gives me a quick kiss on my lips, "Don't worry, if it's up to me, we'll be spending a lot of time together."

I smile at his words, and take my cup of coffee and take a sip, almost spilling my coffee over me.

He takes a bite of his apple pie, and I taste my chocolate cake.

I close my eyes and moan in pleasure, the feeling of the cake on my tongue and the taste which explodes in my mouth is indescribable. 

I look at Ryan and see that he closed his eyes as well, I take the opportunity to quickly take a bite of his pie. At the moment I am about to put it into my mouth he opens his eyes, and sees what I did. 

He glares at me, "Give it back," he demands.

I shake my head, with a smirk on my face.

He tries to grab my fork, but I quickly put it into my mouth. His mouth opens in horror and shock, his eyes widening and his eyebrows going up an inch or two.

I chuckle at his expression, but then he gets closer and I stop chuckling. 

What's he going to do?

"You know, I really liked that pie," he says, his voice suddenly low and husky.

I swallow loudly, leaning back a little, but in vain since he starts moving in even closer.

His eyes leave mine and flick to my lips, before continuing their intense stare into my eyes.

I find it difficult to withhold the eye contact, but refuse to back down. His face is now less than one inch away from mine. His lips are almost touching mine, and our noses are touching each other.

He slowly bends his head, moving in and kissing my neck. I contain a moan, but do turn my head to give him more space. I feel him grin against my neck.

"If I can't get that bite back, I will have to take a bite from you," he whispers into my ear.

His hoarse voice sends thrills down my back, my neck hairs are standing upright. 

"What the hell is going on here?" 

I feel Ryan pulling away, I look up to see an angry face looking down at me. 

What is he doing here?

"Grayson? "