1001 LOVE STORIES(book Of Oneshots)

Mistletoe (97)

Word count: 2118

I love my job.

I love the pay, the hours, my boss, the building, I love what I do.

This would be my dream job if it wasn't for David.

The moment we lock eyes I instantly go to slamming the close elevator button over and over again as he books it just to piss me off.

I smile seeing the door was just about closed when he sticks his hand in stopping the door and causing it to open.

"Can I at least get a minute elevator ride alone before having to deal with you for eight hours?"

"Can I get a hand job my Beyonce while being spoon fed fancy tuna by Gordon Ramsey?" He says and I roll my eyes.

"I hope you get hit by a speeding bus." I growl and he only smiles.

"Big talk for someone in cumshot distance." He says and I pull away.

"What the hell's wrong with you."

"You want that list in alphabetical or chronological order?"

Just then the elevator dings and were spit out onto the main floor and the moment we step through the door of department John the president only rushes over to us.

"Stop!" He shouts causing both of us to stop.

He then took a deep breath cracked a smile and pointed up.

We both look up to see that just overhead was mistletoe.

"Oh hell no." I shout and David only smiles.

"What you scared you'll get a hard on?"  He teases knowing that I'm gay and that I used to have a thing for him before realizing just how much of an asshole he was.

"Die." I bark.

"I'm not doing this." I say and John only smiles.

"If you don't then that's your Christmas bonus out the window."

This only makes David smile more.

"Looks like you'll have to pucker up. Don't worry. If you like it too much we can always meet again under the mistletoe." He says and I only glare.

No I was used to kissing men. I had no problem and I knew myself well enough to know that no matter how good of a kisser he was I wouldn't let myself like him.

Now usually a quick cheek peck but no. I was gonna make him regret this.

I grab the neck of his shirt pulling him down the three inch difference and forcing my tongue into his mouth and kissing him deeply.

I locked my fingers around his neck and kissing  him like he was my high school sweet heart on our wedding day.

I pull away mentally giving myself points for the light line of saliva that linked us after I pulled away.

He honestly looked shocked but I only smiled before winking at David and smiling at a shocked John.

I honestly felt pretty good for that. I was way too petty and seeing him speechless made me smile.

He only silently sat next to me at his desk and I could only smile more.

Would you look at that a Christmas miracle.

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About three hours in I only get up to put some papers in the out bin and he got up too to use the fax machine.