" Would you like something to drink?" I asked, pulling a Mango-Rita out of the fridge.
" No thanks." he called from the living room. I made my was over to the couch and sat down next to him, kicking off my heels. a sigh of relief escaped my lips.
" I know right?!" he laughed.
" You TOTALLY know how bad heels hurt." I giggled sarcastically.
" Do you know how many times I've dressed up as a woman?" he chuckled.
"Well.. that is true..." I pondered. I started to zone out, clearing my mind.
" You all right?" I leaned forward and looked into my eyes. I shook my head.
" Huh? sorry I zoned out..." I blushed and leaned back into the couch. there was a silent few moments after that. I sipped my drink and looked at Jimmy.
" Rachel..." he turned to me, all seriousness on his face.
" Sir?" I looked up into his face.
"Umm... about yesterday..." he started rubbing his hands on his knees.
" Sir, I told you it was okay.... it's behind me.... I don't dwell on things too much." my face started to tun a pink color.
"But... it's not okay. I took advantage of you while you didn't have all if your wits about you. You're also much younger than me, and practically defenseless.. unless you count your attitude." he laughed nervously, biting his lip.
" It's so cute when he does that." I thought," no.hes my boss.... and he's 15 years older than me..." my mind looped.
" Mr. Fallon." I sighed. he turned to look at me, worry written all over his face." mr. Fallon it's perfectly fine with me. I'm over it.... it was just... the uh... alcohol." I blushed and started playing with the hem of my dress.
" But-" he started, but I cut him off.
" It's okay sir..."
" I wasn't drunk or even buzzed.... beer doesn't get me drunk fast... what I did, I did with a clear mind." he started fidgeting some more.
" Uh... well I told you that it was um... okay..." I gulped, at a loss for words.
" I'm sorry." he whispered. I heard a sniffle and turned to look at him. he was wiping his eyes with his sleeve. he saw me looking at him and gave a sad laugh.
" Mr. fa-"
"Jimmy.... please call me Jimmy..." he sniffled, slipping his blazer off and laying it on the couch arm. I nodded.
" J.... Jimmy..." I gulped." It wasn't totally your fault.." I sighed and put my hand on his leg.
" How was it not?" he shook, another tear trailed down his face. he went to wipe it away, but I held his arm down. I cupped his face in my hands and turned him towards me. I wiped his face with my thumbs. he looked down at his lap embarrassed.
" Hey look at me...." I pleaded, my hands still on his face. he glanced up at me, his eyes shiny and red from crying.
" S-sorry." he sniffed.
" I wasn't totally drunk... I could've stopped you..." I whispered, looking into his dark brown eyes. This time, a tear fell from my eye. he reached out and wiped it away.
" But I'm your boss.... and my level of authority doesn't permit those actions..." he smiled sadly.
Another tear fell, which he wiped away. he leaned forward, one hand on the back of my neck and the other wrapped around my waist. he pulled me into a hug.i wrapped my arms around his neck as his other hand went around my waist.
" I'm sorry." he mumbled into my neck. I could feel his lips barely touch my skin. I pulled him closer and pushed my body into his. we sat there hugging for a long time. he leaned his head up to look at me, still embracing me. he searched my face and eyes.i blushed and looked down to see that I was sitting in his lap, my legs wrapped around his middle.
" I just want you to know that I really do think you're beautiful...." he whispered, leaning forward to my ear. a small shiver made it's way through my body as his warm breath trailed down my neck. i bit my lip and tightened my embrace around his neck.
" Th- thank you..." I stuttered, gasping quietly when his breaths touched my skin and slowly rolled off.
" I'm sorry..." he whispered, making me shudder again.
" I already told you it's fi-" he cut me off.
" Not about that....." he breathed down my neck.
I gulped, nervousness shook my body again.
" A- about what then?" I bit my lip, turning my head to the other side slightly.
" This." he rolled forward, pushing me in my back, my legs still wrapped around him. he placed his hands on either side of my head and looked down at me, his eyes darker than ever. he caressed my hair and I let out a breathless gasp, trolling my head back barely. a low chuckle escaped his lips as he trailed my jawbone with his thumb. his thumb slid down to my collarbone and traced it.
He smiled and put one hand on my hip and the other cupping my face. he stroked my cheek with his thumb and looked down into my pleading eyes. he pulled my hip closer to him, making me gasp again. my legs were still wrapped around his waist so I was hovering over the couch. he but his lip and stared at mine. I nervously licked them and pulled Mia face slightly closer.
" I'm sorry." he moaned. he pulled my hip all the way into his and crashed his lips into mine. I tightened my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer with my legs. he put so much passion and force into it that I had to kiss back. he lifted my head up slightly and started tracing my bottom lip with his tongue. he started to lightly nip at my bottom lip with his teeth. I gasped, giving him the opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. he explored my mouth for a long while, my tongue tracing his.
He broke the kiss, breathing heavily. I looked into his dark eyes and pulled his face closer. he was so gorgeous. this time, I flipped him over and sat on him. I sat on his hips and but my lip looking down at him. I leaned down and kissed him hungrily, pulling his body close to mine. he put his hands on my hips and pulled me down closer to him. I bit his lip and pulled it slightly, returning to the kiss. he smiled into it. I ran my fingers through his hair, lightly pulling it. he moaned into my mouth. I pressed myself onto him and started swaying my hips. he pulled them closer, guiding my movements. he let his hand trail lower onto my ass. I lightly pulled on his hair some more. I started tugging on his tie, loosening it up and unbuttoning the top two buttons.i placed my hand in his chest and lightly scratched him.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
We broke our kiss and shot our eyes towards the door. I gulped and sat up.
" Who is it?" I called, retaining my breath.
" It's Sam you idiot." my roommate called. " you locked the door chain!"
" Shit." I whispered and climbed off of Jimmy. he buttoned his shirt and tightened his tie. he ran his fingers through his hair. I pulled my dress back down and fixed my hair.
" Hey!" I opened the door.
" Woa! who's that?" she whispered, looking at Jimmy.
" My boss." I shrugged and closed the door behind her. she turned to me and made a circle with one hand and jammed her index finger through it with her eyebrows raised. I shook my head and tried to keep in my laughter. just then, Jimmy walked up.
" Hi! I'm Jimmy." he smiled and held his hand out. she shook It.
" Sam." she raised an eyebrow and pointed behind her." I um... I'm going to bed..." she started walking away and disappeared into her room. I looked over and Jimmy and blushed.
" I didn't-" he started. I held my hand up to stop him.
" Goodnight."
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The Assistant : Jimmy Fallon fanfic (under editing)
FanfictionRachel Striker applies for a job as James Thomas Fallon's assistant at The Tonight Show. Will their relationship blossom into more than just boss and worker?