Noel Gallagher-Short Stories

6

The Assistant (2)

We've managed to keep it quiet. How you ask? I have no fucking clue, but it was working damn well in our favour almost a fate sort of thing but it was just weird how it worked. Since last, our relationship has definitley grown into a boss/employee sex relationship but neither of us complained; Everytime he told me to do something when his wife was around I'd flirt back and make sure he noticed, boy oh boy did he notice. A few hours alone each week was all we needed to release the tension of keeping our hands off eachother when she was around, his office was our safe zone and his desk was where all the magic usually happened. One afternoon after we'd had our fun and Sara returned I remember his desk was such a mess from well you know, us. She screamed at him for making it such a mess and hearing him trying to mutter out how it happened was absolutley hilarious. The work was still the same, she yelled at me every chance she got but yet complimented me saying my work had gotten a lot better and when she asked why it was my turn to try and mutter up a response and Noel stood there laughing, I just said I was seeing someone new and I feel happier. 

"Oi I need to speak with you upstairs quick" Noel said, everytime he said that I felt my body get warm knowing what was coming next. I followed Noel to his office smiling all the way up, was he really set do to this with Sara downstairs? God he was a ruthless bastard sometimes but I was into it. We stepped into his office as he shut the door silently locking it so Sara wouldn't hear the click nor come in on our "meeting" , I quickly started undoing my blouse ready for him but he turned around and quickly stopped me "What are you doing?!" he scolds silently I was confused now I backed away "are we not doing this today?" I ask "Not when Sara's downstairs I just wanted to tell you somethin'" he says "Oh sorry, I got the wrong signals I guess" I laugh embarrassed I felt my cheeks get warm by blushing at myself for thinking he would do this when his wife was home. Noel took my hand leading me to his couch, the couch where we'd been many times before but not like this, we sat down he placed his hand gently on my knee what was coming, I'd hoped it wasn't bad? I sighed as the warmth went over my body filling me with anxiety about what was coming out of his mouth next, Noel was the next to sigh I could tell he was a bit nervous, "C'mon Noel," I begin "you know you can tell me anything good or bad I can handle it" I place my hand on his back as he lets out one last sigh looking toward me. As our eyes locked he opened his mouth and said; "I-i think that I might be starting to fall a bit y'know" he stops for a deep breath before continuing "I think I might be falling in love with you".