5. MIXED FEELINGS

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SIENNA'S POV :

I was shivering in disgust and completely creeped out. Something said at the back of my head that he was more capable than I was thinking. A warm hand went around my waist spreading electricity through me. It was none other than Tristan's. He pulled my upper body towards his chest.

I looked up and met the most beautiful pair of eyes I have ever met. Those blue and green eyes which normally remained cold were now filled with concern. I couldn't blink. My whole body tingled in his hold and my mouth slightly opened. I felt like there was an invisible rope pulling us towards each other. I stared at him flabbergasted. My heart now in my throat beating as wildly as it could. I think he could even hear it.

After a while he looked away and only then did I realize about my close proximity to him. I held his waist gently seeking comfort. I could feel his body underneath his thin shirt. I closed my eyes in pleasure as my fingertips were slightly shivering. I touched his body gently my breath now ragged and chest heaving up and down.

My face was so close to his chest that I could smell his cologne. He smelled musky like the forest after rain, like the mixed smell of sea and forest. So fresh and intoxicating. Shivers ran down my skin as he pulled me more close to him. My head was mere inches from touching his chest. I could feel the heat emanating from his body.

I looked towards Mr. David and I could see fear coursing through his scary eyes. He had seen something in Mr. David's face which made him slightly shivering. Not able to look at his face anymore I turned my head into his arms relishing the pleasure. It made me forget everything. That scum. This meeting. Everything. All I wanted and cared of was he standing with me nearly hugging each other.

My hurt tugged in my chest cavity. It also loved the attention. The strings which attached my heart to him became more strengthened. I could hear him saying something to that man. But, I didn't bother to hear it. My body was tingling with pleasure which I couldn't handle.

After a while I felt his hands hold my shoulders and I slowly looked at his eyes. And the next thing he did was step away from my waist. He must have seen my feelings evident in my eyes. Hurt. I was hurt when he did that. Why did he have to toy with my feelings? And why did I start relishing his warmth when it didn't mean anything to him. Does he do this purposefully?

"We can continue the meeting." He said in a cold, ragged voice. Did he still want to continue the meeting? After all this! I still sat down.

The meeting finished about half an hour. Mr. David glanced at me from time to time. He went hurriedly followed by his secretary. Now it was only him and me left there. There was tension there in the room as an uncomfortable silence stretched in the room. I could not bring myself to speak and demand my answers.

After some minutes, he cleared his throat. I looked towards him.

" Are you fine?" He asked looking towards the table.

"What does it matter to you? Nothing can stop you from being cold and emotionless." My traitor mouth couldn't control itself anymore.

"How is it related to me?"

"You're right. But then again why did you help me?" I knew it though I had already guessed the answer.

"It's because it's my duty as a human and your boss. I would do the same for any woman employee or not."

"Yeah. You would nearly hug every woman right?"

"Do not misunderstand. I did not have any intention of nearly hugging you. I was just trying to protect you."

"Right." I snorted and rolled my eyes.

"Yes and it would be better if you think about your work rather than such dreams. And you are forgetting that you are my employee and I'm not answerable to you." That actually stopped my mouth.

"Fine then. I'm sorry."

"Seeing that you can think about me protecting you as nearly hugging you I'm sure you are fine. I expect you to be in the office." Saying that he got up and left the place.

Asshole! No wait. Good-looking Asshole. Ugh.

Now that I remember who is going to pay the bloody bill for those expensive drinks in this expensive restaurant. Now I, Sienna Davis have to pay for the drinks of two filthy rich bastards. No, one good filthy rich asshole and other one is bad filthy rich scum. Yes this sounds good.

I called the waiter.

"Excuse me. Can you give me the bill?"

"What bill?"

"What do you mean what bill?" Did he flush his brains in the toilet or what?

"Why will sir pay the bill?"

"Which sir? Mr. Ellison."

"Yes. Why will he pay the bill when he owns this restaurant ?"

Oh yeah. He owned the restaurant. How could I forget it.

"I'm sorry it's my fault." I said now embarrassed because I had cursed him a lot.

He nodded and smiled politely.

It's good that I don't have to pay the bill. I got up, took a taxi and reached the office.

The shining letters of Ellison Enterprises greeting me. It was a beautiful building with fabulous design. What am I thinking? Is it really the time to admire the building? Am I crazy? It's all due to Tristan Ellison. I'll kill that handsome bastard. But it would be a loss for Mother Earth. After all, where can we find such mind wobbling guys like him, right?

I entered the building and bumped with Melissa on the lift.

"Hey." She said concern lacing her voice.

"Hi."

"Did something happen to boss?"

"No. Why?"

"You went in his car but he came back alone. I thought you guys fought."

"Oh forget it he's always this way. It's normal for him."

"By the way I know Mr. David and his habits. I know you can be sad. Let's do a girls night today." I squealed because that's what I want.

"Can I bring a friend along?" I asked thinking about Jasmine.

"Yeah sure. I'll meet you around 6. Done?"

"Yeah."

"Oh yeah Tristan has said that he has given instructions to you via email and not to disturb him at all today." I nodded but still as sad as before. It was clear that he didn't want to see me.

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