Mr Kingsley Pov
I licked my lips remembering her lips on mine. I laughed at the way she ran out, pushing past Luke. She didn't get the interview she wanted, but I was happy with what I got. I didn't plan on kissing her but I didn't expect her to walk into my meeting room looking flustered.
When I heard her say my name again I just couldn't hold back. I wanted to take her right against that table and fuck her hard. Looking into her innocent hazel eyes was killing me. I could ruin her, She didn't know what I wanted to do it her.
And she was just 23, I was 35 making me 12 years older than her. I was too old for her, people will talk. And I doubt she would want to go out with an older man, she probably dated those nice young weak minded guys. I knew I told Luke I invited her so he could see her, but it was cause I wanted to see her again.
She still looked ridiculous in her skirt, but she was still beautiful. It was refreshing not seeing her half naked or wearing clothes too small for her. I got hard just by her saying my name, what was she doing to me? I think I need to fuck her out my systems for me to forget her. Once I've had her I will lose interest.
"Got what you wanted?" Luke asked looking at me
I knew he was aware of my intentions from day one but I didn't care.
"Not even close" I said frustrated that I was so affected by that little woman.
"You want her that bad. That's why you invited her" he asked surprised, he has never seen me wanting a woman before. They usually came to me.
"She's too young and naive Ryan" he reminds "and bigger than women you usually date" he added smirking
Ignoring his comment on calling her big, she looked perfect to me. But I knew she was too young for me, and lack experience that I liked. I could tell by the way she kissed me, she was hesitant and didn't move her tongue. But regardless of that I still wanted to fuck her, I want to see what's underneath that skirt of hers.
"Well I think you scared her" he says as we entered the lift. It was almost 9pm and we were just leaving. We had paper work that had to be done.
"I know that" I shouldn't have kissed her. She was probably terrified, she didn't even wait for me to explain or tell her what I wanted. The second I let go of her waist she ran out the room, if Luke hadn't interrupted us things would have been different. After the kiss I would have told her I wanted one night with her, convincing her to say yes and we would have left to go to my penthouse. But instead here I was leaving with Luke.
"Poor child didn't even get her interview" he comments
"Shit!" I know she can get in trouble for that, going back to work empty handed. If she tells her boss that I kissed her and that was why she couldn't do the interview they could fill an sexual harassment charge against me. This people will do anything for money.
"This can get bad" I tell her
"I know" he says casually "that's why I took this" he gives me a paper he was holding.
"You went through her things?"
"No, she placed this on the table before I sent her to you. Your welcome by the way" he chuckled. I knew he had something to do with it.
Looking down at the paper, it was questions she had written down for us. I can make this work, if I could get the answer to her before Monday.
"I'll get her email address and email her the answers" I tell him before he got into his car.
"Maybe you can convince her to let you fuck her as well" he yells out laughing. Flipping him off as he drove away, I looked at the questions in my hands. Would it actually work?
"Sir" Swayer nodded opening the car door for me.
"Swayed call Bryan, Tell him I need a Myra Williams file, everything he can find on her. I want it on my desk by morning" I tell him once he was in the car.
"Yes sir"
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Myra Pov
"You came home earlier than I expected last night, did it go well" Emma asked when she say walked into the kitchen.
I blushed remembering what happened, I can't believe I let him kiss me. I felt so dirty and used, the fact that I enjoyed the kiss was scaring me. I have never been kissed like that before, not like I had much experience.
"Well" she pressed on sitting on the counter
"It was alright" I lied looking down at my bowl of cereal
"So how was Luke, was he as charming as he looks" she asked giddy
"Yes he was" I nod at her, she was looking at me weirdly
"What?" I ask confused
"Nothing" she shrugs her shoulders "Did Ryan apologise "
"Who?"
"Ryan Kingsley" she laughs "how can you forget his name"
"Oh, I call him Mr Kingsley" I tell her
"Why?" She asked looking at me weirdly
"He told me too" I whisper blushing, saying it out loud made it sound wrong.
"He sounds like a total rich snob" she scoffs
"Yes totally" I agreed with her.
Stuffing my mouth with cereal, I didn't want to tell her he kissed me. She would totally go crazy and make a big deal about it. If people at work finds out I could get fired and now I have to go to work with no interview, what the hell will I tell George.
"You look a bit flushed are you okay?"
"Mhmm" I nod stuffing more cereal in my mouth
"I swear you get weirded every day" she mumbles opening the fridge
"I have a date tonight with Jake" she tells me.
Jake was a guy she met at the bar a few weeks ago, they have gone on a few date but she hasn't brought him home for me too meet him, which I found weird normally she brings them home on the second date. So I could meet them and get to know them.
"When will I meet this Jake person"
"Soon, I don't want too rush into this one" she says avoiding eye contact
"That's fine, just text me the address" I tell her not wanting too pressure her
We always made sure each other knew were the other was going. Incase something happens, better be safe than sorry.
"Yes mom," she rolled her eyes
Ping! Ping! I looked at my laptop that was on the couch, who was sending me an email early Saturday morning. I knew the office was closed on weekends, but maybe they had something important too tell me. Oh god what if it was George, maybe he found out about the kiss somehow and was telling me I was fired.
I opened my laptop with my shaking hands, there was 2 new mails in my tap. I let out a breathe when I didn't recognise the email, it was probably a spam. But I still clicked on it. The subject was 'Your interview as promised'. I scrolled down and recognised it, it was my questions. Except they had answers next to them.
"Oh my god!" how did he get my email
"What's wrong?" I jumped when I heard her, I forgot Emma was right in the kitchen
"Nothing, just erm saw this book I have been looking for" I lied
"You and your books" she comments
I got up and smiled at her nervously, holding the laptop against my chest. "I have to go erm make sure it's the right one" I say making my way upstairs
"Don't wait up for me tonight!" She yells at me.
I ran into my room and closed the door. Oh my god, he sent me and email. Not just one but two. I sat down on my bed opening my laptop.
"Dear Myra,
I find myself apologising to you once again. I'm sorry things got carried away last night, I deeply apologise for making you uncomfortable and being unprofessional. I don't know what came over me, but all I can say is I will like to see you again and go about this the right way.
I will like to invite you to have dinner with me next weekend, to apologise properly. Perhaps talk about what happened, I can't seems to get the taste of your soft lips out of my head and I know it affected you as much as it did me. Please accept my answers to your questions as an apology for troubling you. I will be waiting for reply.
Sincerely, Mr Kingsley."
He wants to have dinner? No way, I appreciate that he gave me my interview but there is no way I am meeting him again. Not after what happened, besides dinner is overrated. I don't need him apologise, the email was okay. I scrolled down to the questions and saw he answered every single one, including Luke Thomas questions.
Pressing print, I took the answers and deleted the email. I don't want anyone seeing this, this was my work email.I wanted to be done with anything that had to do with him after this paper.