Underaged Assassin

The warm softness of the feels of him brushing his lips against mine slowly. "Maybe we should sto-" unable to continue sentence as his lips brushes closer "Why? Why now?" He whispers in my ear. As he starts kissing my neck "y-you're my boss." I answer, he puts hands beside me and the wall keeping a 3 millimeter distance between us as I walk backwards till I hit a cement rocky feeling on my back he tucks a strand of hair behind my ear keeping his lips on my ear. His eyes turn to face mine and his hand travels to my neck and kisses my lips like no other and opens my mouth with his thumb as he slides his tongue inside.