The CEO's Oblivious Mistress

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Hi guys I know that I am a terrible human being for the late update. I am really sorry, just dealing with some major writers block. But I got an update to make up for the time lost. I know that right now it is probably boring but I promise that it will get better and there will be drama to come so just keep READING, VOTING, COMMENTING AND SHARING. I love you all so much

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I woke up feeling one the softest feelings beneath me, I squinted my eyes to block the rays of sun that were piercing into the room through all the windows. Speaking of rooms, my brain seemed to register that this wasn't my room and I immediately went into alarm mode until all of last night's events hit me like a bullet.

The dinner, the private tour of the statue of liberty, the heavy rain, his home, his clothes, the kitchen, the kissing

As soon as I remembered our make out session a shiver run through me and I don't know what exactly to feel, embarrassment? I ran a hand through my brown locks that were now similar to a bird's nest and got out of bed. The other side of the bed seemed untouched meaning that he hadn't slept in here which I couldn't decide was either a good thing or a bad thing.

It's a good thing Liv! You don't know him! You guys went one date, I am sure you got to wait a few more before you both start rolling in the sheers but seeing last night I doubt if that's the case with you two

My sub conscience scolded me with a know it all look on its face, almost as if she knew that our kitchen fiasco was going to happen soon. I got out of bed and quickly scanned the room. It was a moderately sized room that had a black and white theme. There was a flat screen TV up on the wall in front of the table, a vanity on the front-left side of the room, and a couch and fireplace on the right. There were also two doors of which I am guessing are leading to the bathroom and the closet.

I walked to one of the doors that led me to the bathroom. Looking at myself in the mirror I mentally cringed and my face contorted to one of disgust. My hair did look like a bird's nest- completely disheveled- and the mascara and eyeliner that I had put on yesterday made me look like a bear and don't even get me started on the smudged lipstick.

Since I didn't have my make up remover I resorted to using the wipes that I found on the one of the cabinets. After making sure I got most of it out I washed my face with soap and water. Taking a new toothbrush I brushed my teeth. Once I felt that I looked at least presentable, I walked out of the bedroom and headed out to the open living room, and saw Eric standing at the stove , cooking. I sat down on the counter stools, causing him to turn and look at me. Trying to be as calm as I could I teased him

"Mmh, never would have thought that you knew what a stove is"

He gave me a smile that caused one to appear on my face as well. He was looking as handsome as always, he wore a grey t shirt with matching sweatpants.

"Good morning to you too. And I am sorry to inform you that I am actually an amazing chef"

"Yeah right, then why have you been hoarding all my food this entire time?"

"Because it's free and also because it gives me reason to see you every now and then"

There he goes with the flirting again, I smile and answer him back

"Less flirting, more cooking Master Chef"

"Aye captain"

He mocked saluted me and turned back to the stove causing me to smile