Highly Unprofessional

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY STORY AND USE IT AS YOUR OWN. THIS ISNT THE BEGINNING OF THE STORY. THE NEXT CHAPTER/PART IS THE ACTUAL BEGINNING. THIS IS KIND OF SOMETHING TO GET YOU INTERESTED. IDK :P ------------------------ ------------- Cole's POV ------------- "DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW FRUSTRATING YOU ARE?" I yelled at her, placing my hands on my desk. She just stood their in front of me, staring at the floor. Trying to control my volume I said "Everyday. Everyday I think of you. Even when you're not there, you're on my mind. It drives me crazy. All the dirty thoughts I have about you-" I ran my hand through my hair, frustrated because I couldn't find the right words "Even now I'm having dirty thoughts about you." She lifted her head and her beautiful brown eyes met mine. "Like what?" her question surprised me. "What do you mean, 'like what'?" "I mean, what are you thinking right now?"she asked me, biting her lip afterwards. I swear she'll be the death of me....... "You really wanna know?" I asked walking around my desk till I was in front of her. "Yes." She replied, her voice unwavering. I gave a deep, sinister chuckle before I started to circle her. Eyeing her up and down, taking in all her luscious curves. I was already getting hard just looking at her. "Well before I do, I think you should know that I have a very dark and twisted mind, Ms. Adams." I saw her body shutter when I said her last name. I stopped and turned towards her . I placed both of my hands on either side of her, trapping her between me and the desk. Her body tensed up at my closeness. I leant in to her ear and whispered" But you already know that. Don't you, Ms.Adams."