DEMI P.O.V.: Next day I decided to come earlier to work, so 20 minutes before my entry hour, I was at my office. I thought I was alone until I saw Wilmer entering through my door.
Wilmer: good morning
Demi: good morning
Wilmer: about yesterday...
Demi: yesterday is history, let's forget about it
Wilmer: yeah but, why did you leave?
Demi: I worked today and that wasn't right anyways
Wilmer: I promised you that there would be no problem
Demi: I know but I don't want sex either way
Wilmer: maybe if-
Demi: listen carefully, if someone tells you that she "don't want to fuck with you" then she DOESN'T WANT TO DO IT"
Wilmer: that wasn't what that little mouth said yesterday night
Demi: it was just because of the moment but I don't like you
Wilmer: don't lie, I know you get so excited when you're in the same room than me (he said making me stand up) you know...I could even...kiss you (he said a few inches apart but I threw him away)
Demi: I don't want your lips to touch mine never again...ever
Wilmer: listen Lovato, we two are grown people...you know I'm so turned on by you, and you know I want to fuck you, so why not do it?
Demi: cause I don't want that, I don't like you
Wilmer: well, let's do a experiment...kiss me now and if you don't break the kiss after 5 seconds, then I'll know you like me just as much as I like you
Demi: poor stupid male...okay, let's do this (I got closer to him and he kissed me throwing me to the wall not breaking the kiss. Man, he was absolutely a good kisser, I crossed my arms around his neck and he put his hands on my booty making me moan a bit when I felt his cock)
Wilmer: the time is up...I won
Demi: that's not fair
Wilmer: it is, but let's do this...give me my kiss back
Demi: yeah, I didn't like it anyways (I said and kissed him so passionately he entered his hand inside the back of my t-shirt and sobbed me) mmm
Wilmer: you are so soft
Demi: stop here (he got off his hands and I went to my chair) I don't want anything of this
Wilmer: I get it, then... you're going to be my personal assistant
Demi: really? I like that, more money for home
Wilmer: yes, you're my right hand now
Demi: I know...thanks
Wilmer: it's nothing Demitria
