Mia's POV
His eyes fall to my lips, and I want so badly to kiss him. Not being able to help myself, I lean in to kiss him, only to sneeze all over him. I cover my face quickly in embarrassment. My nose starts to burn. I sneeze again and again.
I stand moving away from him, the feeling of wanting to sneeze going away. I scrunch my nose in confusion. "I'm so sorry; I don't know what came over me.” He chuckles, standing up and getting me a tissue.I want to die of mortification as he laughs at me. I know he didn't miss my lean in to kiss him. Oh, my god, then to sneeze all over him. How embarrassing!
"It’s quite alright." He says, handing me the tissue. His cologne hits my nose, and I sneeze again, then sneeze again. I think we both realize what's happening now, judging by the look that's on his face. "Oh, my god," he says groaning. I laugh with him.
"It's okay, maybe not ware the cologne again." I laugh again.
I can't believe I almost kissed him when I still have not broken up with Jeff. If I were superstitious, I would probably say this was a clear sign.
We get busy at work, and I quickly fall into my role as his assistant, shadowing Catherine, who is an absolute riot, such a nice woman with a wicked sense of humor. We both forget that I'm allergic to what he is wearing, and I sneeze several times throughout the day.
The day would have been perfect if it wasn't for wanting to run away from him by the end of the day — my nose on fire.
Later on that day, I stop in the doorway to say goodbye only to end up staring at him.
He's so focused on what he is doing; he does not notice me yet. My nether regions heat up, and I start to wonder what the hell is wrong with me. I feel like a horny teenager when I'm around him.
I shake my head and walk up to his desk but keep my distance. I clear my throat to get his attention and smile. His green eyes meet mine, and it's hard not to get lost in them. In this sexy male, that shakes my core. Ah, damn it, Mia, get ahold of your self!
"Uh, mm, I uh will just be heading out now." I stumble over my words like an idiot. You're outdoing your embarrassment for today, Mia, way to go!
"Yes, of course, I will walk you out." He says, standing up.
“Oh, no, that's not necessary, I will see you tomorrow," I say quickly while I back away from him.
He chuckles, "right sorry, of course. I'll see you tomorrow Mia," he says. His gaze is falling down my body. I turn away and smirk. Glad the outfit I chose for him worked out.
I'm wearing a black pencil skirt and a see-through white blouse. My lacey white bra is showing a bit. Think white lace panties with a garder attached to my pantie hose.
I put a little extra sway in my hips as I walk out of the room and to the elevator.
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"Oh my god, Emilia, you should have seen it. I wanted to run away to hide under a rock and die of embarrassment.” I tell my best friend over the phone. She is in hysterics as I tell her how I tried to kiss him then sneezed all over him. Then about how I couldn't stop myself from sneezing unless if I was away from him.
I hear thud over the phone, and then I to start laughing when I realize she has fallen out of her chair. "Babe, all you’re going to do is laugh at me, you’re no help at all,” I say, then hang up on her when I hear her laugh get louder. "Wasn't that funny,” I mumble to myself, smiling.
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