My Devil Boss

Dark Love

It’s been a week that i did not show up at the office anymore and there is no text or any calls from him. Strangely enough, i love how my days goes by eating ben&jerry on the couch with my sweats on, watching my favourite shows with no heartache. Em has been consistently making sure if I’m alright ever since she forced me to spill the beans when she noticed how different I was since that night.

"Ad, i swear you should get out more often and you should take a shower, you start to stink Addd,” This is the third time Em has been nagging at me. I know deep down she is just looking out for me just like a big sister to me.

"I don’t feel like it and besides, I don’t have anything to do"

"You can't possibly lock yourself in this apartment for weeks Em, you got to break free babe and you might want to wash up if you want to eat your favourite dish Mac & Cheese Missy,"

"Alright fine Mrs Bossy, I’ll do it-"

With that, I groaned causing Em to giggle because she finally has won the war.

After taking a long bath, I decided to put on my sports bra and training pants to go for a jog to clear my mind. The atmosphere is just so different since it’s been so long I head out. I can finally feel the cold breeze against my naked skin since its almost evening and the surrounding is so serene. The sound of birds chirping and flying makes me feel relaxed as if somehow they feel me. I need to break free before the darkness engulfs me again, just like the birds. Realising that it’s getting darker, I start to make my way back to the apartment before Em kills me. Mac & Cheese, here I come.

An hour later after consuming my favourite dish and after numerous times of Em trying to drag me out, here I am standing in front of a club named Verdant in this short mid-thigh black dress that hugged my skin like as if it’s my second skin and killer leather high boots to match the outfit. My hair was also straightened and I had a smokey eye makeup effect on tonight thanks to Em, who decided I need to get pumped to forget Damon.

"Now don’t you dare pull that face girl, you're smoking hot and it's his loss now, let's go shake that booty of yours!!"

She was totally right. I could not let him destroy my life and I do not waste another opportunity tonight by starting to sway my body and groove my body to the beat of the tech music. It was loud and it’s not my taste, but just like me, I have to get used to the reality. It’s time for me to make a move. Suddenly, I feel a pair of familiar eyes heated on my back but I shrugged it off because it was my time. I keep letting myself drown even further into the music even more until I earned numerous amount of stares mostly from guys around me but I could not be bothered. I know the familiar pair of eyes was still watching me intensely and it was until I feel a bit drowsy and started to make my way to the toilet.

Suddenly, I felt familiar warmth of body slamming me back up the wall of a small room and there is it, those same familiar pair of grey eyes staring right through my soul. He is in a leather black jacket with a white shirt inside along with a matching black ripped denim jean. He looks worn out but his facial features and his messy tousled hair never fail to make him look like a sex god. The background of the music starts to fade and the space between us starts to get palpable. It feels like millions of words were unspoken and every bit of anger i have towards him diminished in an instant. Behind those eyes, he is a man of mystery but there is no way this time... that we do not feel the same way.

"Ad, I know you can feel it, just don’t deny it this time, it’s killing me. Let me show you tonight instead of my painful words-" 

His last words send shrills down my body leaving me speechless. How can his words do that when we barely even touched? Does he mean it when he said that? I know he always been a fucking dick but tonight... he seems as beat as i am. Could it be that I’m not the only one going through it alone for the past week? Could it be that I’m not the only one waiting for his calls and text messages?

There it is again, the soft smooth lips of his on my lips again asking for entrance. Not bothering to deny anymore, I gave in and he kissed as if his life depends on it and his kiss is different this time, a passionate one instead. This time, we give each other no space to break the kiss. I allow my hand to roam his perfectly messy tousled hair as his hands gently make his way to my thigh. I can feel my nipples underneath my dress betrays me, oh fuck. I hate it when my body does that... His soft hands slowly starts to caress my back followed by my spine sending tingles throughout my whole body and he slowly unzipped my dress down leaving me in my black lacy bra and panties when I feel his eyes roamed over my body greedily.

 "You're fucking beautiful my Addrianne" 

He whispered lustfully into my hair and starts to kiss where my shoulder meets my neck while his hands cupped my breasts and I let out a soft moan involuntarily. He pays good attention to them while his fingers find their way to my so wet centre. His expert fingers perfectly circled my entrance making me as wet as ever.

"My turn baby"

 He said that in a lustful seductive voice and slowly torturing me by stripping off his leather jacket followed by his white shirt. It was only then I realised I never been so close to his body before as I can see every muscle in his body that I have to close my eyes to stop staring. Oh, I’m sure he is enjoying as much as I do.

"What do you want me to do to you Addrianne?" he let out a small growl and speak in a husky voice.

"Please Damon, I need it-"

"You mean me inside you and making love to you all night baby? Is that what you want?" 

It didn’t help even further when his fingers playfully touch my swollen nipple.

"Oh, please-" I couldn’t help but moan in pleasure as he did it again and again.

Seconds later, I hear the sound of the unzipping of his pants and felt him entering inside of me slowly, filling me and conquering me  with every inch. He then starts to move sliding out and in of me with care and gentleness. 

"Fuck Ad, you're so tight and I’m just getting started-"

Oh crap.

He groaned as he buries his head in my neck with his breathing fast and harsh. The sensation of us getting caught for the fact that we are making love inside a small room full of people outside....excites me and somehow, i want us to get caught. Wanting him more, I push myself against him by wrapping my legs around him. It’s like we finally open ourselves up to each other and I cried out in pleasure when he starts to slam into me uncontrollably. We let out our "pleasure" together at the same time. I winced when he pulled out of me and he look at me like as if he found something that he have been searching his whole life before darkness overcome me.