TinCan: Pearls on a String

Sweet Surprise

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Can POV

"Shhh,.the boss in coming in..!" Lara mock whispers, rushing in to take a seat beside me, and everyone scrambles to appear seriously working. It is almost six in the evening and tomorrow being the Valentines Day, the employees have been just chittering chattering to while the time until they punch out for the day.

Knowing that the boss is coming in, my heart skips a beat and my breath hitches. My heart throbs loudly as I crane my neck, discreetly, to get a glance at the young boss, who was now passing through the corridor to his lavish cabin. My God! He is looking as sexy as ever. I can't take my eyes off him until he disappears from the view. Just as he passed, tough, I think he looked straight at me and smirked a bit. It was so quick, that I doubt if that really happened

Lara, who has also become my best friend, nudged me with her elbow as she smirks at me. I can feel heat rushing to my face as I blush red at being caught in the act. My annoying friend quietly says, "Oy Monkey. Don't worry, your bae will call on you soon. Lately, it is the first thing he does.." I frown and look at her in confusion. Agreed that my boss, who I have a massive crush on, has been calling onto me a lot lately, but it has always been about some business or the other. Whatever Lara was implying, it wasn't true. It wasn't, right?

So let me first introduce myself. I'm an idiot. Well, all my life I have been called many names like monkey, blabber-mouth, clingy koala, hungry Gorrilla and even an idiot, but this is the first time I actually admit that I am indeed an idiot. There is no other explanation for this. I'm a stupid fool. I mean, considering I have somehow managed to acquire a white-collar job at Thailand's biggest Software Company, you would think I would be intelligent and smart. But Nooooo...Because what 27 year old smart man falls head over heels for a straight guy? Can you name anyone? Well, guess what? Now you can. His name is Can Kijworaluk. That's me.

And if this was not enough the said straight guy is my 25-year old boss, for God's sake. My Boss! The tall young and handsome guy had taken over his grandfather's company, overthrowing his selfish father, who had almost destroyed this company. The story goes that Tin Madethanan, that is his name, came home from studying abroad, determined to take over his late grandfather's beloved company. His hard work and passion has made the company what it is today, the largest Software Company in Thailand. Now, he is also one of the most eligible bachelors in the country. And why wouldn't he be? He's a catch that all the eligible girls are eyeing him, some men too, I am sure.

Whenever he is in the office, I can't help but ogle him, not unlike most of the women in the office. It is unfortunate that he is rarely in this office but lately he's been visiting more often. And surprisingly my interactions with him too have increased. Our talks have never deviated from formal greetings and work but it has still given me a chance to see him up close. Initially, when he called me in, I was nervous as hell and fidgety and all over the place. On our first one-to-one meeting I accidently dropped his crystal ash-tray which shattered into pieces. Now that I know he doesn't smoke, I don't know why he even had an ash tray. But my point being, that I was clumsy and almost a laughing stock as his sharp eyes seemed like they were penetrating my soul. Thankfully I have learned to control my actions in front of him now.

So, I am in love with this tycoon and I can't stop thinking about him. It is amazing how quickly my feelings for this guy have spiralled out of control. I see him everywhere I go. I jerk off to fantasies that star him in every position possible. Agreed, he's extremely good-looking, with strong jaw-line and sharp features. He has beautiful thick black wavy hair that is always styled back perfectly. Every time I see him, my hands itch to touch those lovely locks, feel them slide softly through my fingers. I want to see his hair all mussed up, his full lips debauched and him completely undone before me.