We went shopping. That's Travis's wish before he goes. Mostly I wanted to visit the bookstore and since that I got my allowance I buy a few books that I wanted to read. I found my boss peeking on the books that I bought. He grinned at me.
"You like romance?"
"Yes. Every woman likes it." I pick a science fiction book, Pittacus Lore. The Fate of Ten.
"And science fiction as well?"
"Pittacus Lore is a great writer."
"Perhaps you could share that."
"Sure. No problem." I told him. But I feel uneasy around him. Because he's hot and super attractive that I could kiss him right now. He corners me on the shelves. I stepped back until I hit the shelves.
"Do you like kinky?" he lowered his head on me.
"I—I don't think that's a formal question, sir." He tipped my chin up with his forefinger and make me look into his eyes that burn to me.
"Tell me, have I been in your dreams?" I gape on his question. How does he know that? "Tell me, Anna. Have I've been in your dream?" I cleared my dry throat. "Because you've been in my dreams for like two nights or three. Last night felt so real that's why I ask you if you sneak in my room."
"I don't sneak in anyone's room, sire."
"You sure? Because I would gladly let you sneak to my room." His sultry seductive voice sent shivers on me and electricity to my breast until my nipples seemed to become active.
"I—I don't—" I breathed and his enticing scent makes me drunk.
"We are not at work now."
He pushed me on the shelf and I felt his lips pressed to mine. I was too shocked to do anything at all. His tongue wonders on my lips and parted my lips, seeking entrance. I close my eyes hard and open it for him. I dropped the book and hold on him as his sweet tongue wonders inside me, licking my teeth, scooping my tongue. Oh, god. My body feels like jelly and anytime my legs will collapse.
Just before I fall, I felt his strong arms wrapped around my waist pulling me up, didn't break any kiss, and take every breath that I had. I never had this sensual kiss that takes my soul and my sanity. I never had been kissed and this first kiss was a damn erotic just like I imagine in books.
He let go of my mouth and I got time to grasp the air. My head swirls for the lack of oxygen and because I was swayed by that kiss from my boss. Just as I am breathing heavily, he captured my mouth again and I hold on him tightly and kiss him back. That was so good. Damn good.
Why am I kissing my boss? My consciousness wakes me up and I kind of pushed him. But he held me steadily and stare at me, both breathless.
"We aren't at work."
"But this shouldn't happen!" I hissed at him.
"I'm impatient, Anna." His teeth pull my lower lip and suck it gently. I breathed and close my eyes on the most sensual touch I ever received.
"Sir, you have an appointment at three—" he covered my mouth with his. I couldn't push him. I was too flimsy to do so. I felt his crotch, pressed on my stomach. There's a hard-on there. It felt so big. So big.
"Hey War—" I gasped when I heard Travis. He just covered me and turn his head toward Travis who covered his eyes. "Oops, I didn't see anything at all. I'm innocent."
"Let's not think about work when we are alone," he muttered on my ear that sent jolts and jolts of electricity on my raging hormones asking for more. He stepped backward and kneel in front of me to pick the books and put them back on the shelves. He chooses a few books, most erotic, and took my hand.
I feel so embarrassed in front of our CEO. He is grinning from ear to ear and I flush. He bought it all and we went out. As Travis said that he's going back to his suite to pack clothes. We walk on the Central Park just like he promised and that makes me relieved that there's no kissing again, but still aching for more.
He said that he has been dreaming of me, while I am fantasizing him for like two nights ago. Last night's dream was so much erotic and it's not good to thought about it while he's just beside me as we walk.
"I wanted to know if it makes you uncomfortable."
"It is uncomfortable," I mutter. He chuckled. "Were you playing?" I creased my brow. At least I wanted an honest answer.
"I'm not playing anything bad. What I'm playing is a game that I settled last night. I want you badly."
"Is that why you hire me?" I wanted to cross my arms.
"I hire you because you have good credentials and I wasn't wrong to hire you. You may not graduate in a prestigious school but you are a keen person. Smart and just what I needed."
"That includes, sexually needed?"
"Not until I met you, conscious, and live." He's super, straightforward, isn't he?
"I'm a mundane person. Not your type."
"Well, that makes me a lively person that is just perfect for mundane." I shook my head still dizzy on what happened. My phone beeps telling me that it's time for the next appointment. I pull out my phone from my handbag and show him the appointment.
"I apologize that I have to be back as a professional executive. Mr. Cabello, you have an important appointment." He chuckled and poke my nose that makes me blink.
"Adorable." He turned around. I shook my head and that just makes me flush. "Where will be my appointment, Miss Valez?" he's trying to be professional but I doubted it because he sounded like mocking. I told him where and he held my hand. It wasn't appropriate for the boss to hold his assistant's hand in public. "We aren't yet at work, Anna."
I make a reservation at the dinner, just where he instructed me to. It's an early dinner. And since we don't have an appointment on the whole night, he said that I have to dress a bit showy because he's going to put another appointment on the schedules which wasn't stated on the schedule that Marian gave to me.
The dinner was at our hotel. Where elite people are there eating and jazz music is playing. The big shrimp and vegetables are great here. He kept watching me and I couldn't eat right or enjoy it. I look at him and he smiled slowly. Was he thinking about the kiss? It makes me shy by just thinking about it. I might be red as a tomato.
"Sir," I call out.
"Warren." He said. "We aren't at work and this is just a casual dinner. Drop the formality please."
"Okay." I breathed. "I don't understand your whims. Why did you kiss me?"
"Because I was too attracted that I didn't even know what I'm doing."
I sipped on my water nervously. Why am I even nervous?
"You don't believe me?"
"I—I don't know," I mutter. I'm sexually attracted to him. But he got a lot of women around him and I don't even know what he wanted.
"We are both sexually attracted to each other. Let's not hold back."
"Nobody has ever done what you did to me."
"I am sure that there is." Remembering the guy that almost raped me makes me puke. But that guy never gave me the touch that Warren gave me a while ago.
"What I mean is, nobody showed interest in me."
"Hmm," he twisted his lips. "Are you sure or you just don't give a damn? But whatever it is, I will have you myself." Damn straight forward. I stealthily squeezed my thighs. Remember his mouth on my breast and my very sensitive part.
"What do you mean by that?" I suddenly feel a prostitute for a while. 'I will have you myself' just makes me nervous and at the same time excited.
"Anna, I might not do commitment but I'll make sure that you'll have a great time. If that means that I have to court you, I will. I wanted to make clear to you that I don't keep girlfriends, but I wanted to keep you."
"You mean, you just wanted us to fuck?" I asked. He nodded. That disappoints me. "I'm sorry, I'm not into it."
"Are you sure?" he smiled lopsidedly that now become dangerous and sexy. "Last time I check you were into me." I was. I am still into him. Maybe we could just be back as an employee-employer relationship. I can't teach my heart not to fall in love. I have no reservation when it comes to love.
"Can I please excuse myself?"
"No." he shook his head. I frown at him. "Anna, don't avoid me right now. I know you wanted this. I know that you don't have an experience but I'm serious about what I said."
*****
I take a long bath after that dinner. Brush my teeth and got out to the bathroom. I found him sitting on my bed with a book on his hand. I felt nervous by just seeing him there.
"We have an appointment." He told.
"Sorry, but I forgot."
"We can just slide it out or we can stay here together."
"Mr. Cabello, I am sure that I am not needed on that appointment of yours. But you can call me or text me if you need anything while you are at it."
"Are you throwing away your responsibility?"
"No, sir." I went to my closet. "I'm just taking my rights. I work more than eight hours to you on this day—" he started walking toward me and I can feel him. "I am tired and I know you are as well—" I felt his strong arms wrapped around me.
"You smell so good, Anna." His breath on my neck, send crazy thing on me. I wanted to lean on him. "Anna, sweetheart. I have never been this attracted to anyone. Never in my life. My body and my mind responded to you." His warm mouth on my neck kissing me. I close my eyes and lean on him. "Yes, that's right. Let yourself enjoy, my Anna."
"No." I shook my head and pull myself from him.
"You aren't losing anything at all. Just your virginity." He held me and turn me to him. "Anna, you drive me crazy." He untied my robe, spreading it open. I can't move. I can't even show that I don't like it. Because his eyes burn down on me, my body was heated and very much wanted to be in euphoria. I gasped and close the robe. I don't have a sexy body and all. Not even a perfect one. I have a few stretch marks and I am so conscious to show it.
"Please, I don't want to get involve in your desires."
"But you are already involved." I watch his eyes wonder on my body, like tearing my robe just to see me naked again. "I want you."
"For your whims," I mutter and manage to make my voice clear and calm. "I'm sorry, Mr. Cabello but I wanted this job not to fulfill your pleasure."
"Anna," he cornered me in my closet and caress my hair. "I just wanted you to know what I feel. If that bothers you, I'm sorry, but I can't get hold of myself when it comes to you. I had seen it now and I can't, I can't stop myself right now."
"Warren."
"Yes. I want you." He kisses my nose and it felt so right, though it was so wrong. "Please don't hold back. I wanted you badly. Just tell me what you wanted. Tell me anything, I could give it to you just one or two or more words. I'll give it to you."
"Oh, Warren." I utter. His fingertips caress my jawline. "I wanted to sleep. Can you give me that?"
"You can't sleep right now. You'll be thinking of us. If you give us what we both wanted—"
"No!"
He put down his hand and he grin.
"You are making this hard on me, baby." He kisses my cheek. "I'll run to the bar. You go sleep and think of me." I will surely will. "Good night."
"Good night," I answer formally.