And just like that, the innocent peck on the mouth I initially planned, turned into a full on our make out session.
Mate took it all out to another level as his tongue took mine on a twirling mission. His tongue choreographing a dance step I've not seen before. It's as if his tongue invented it out there.
A gasp escaped from my mouth when I can't hold it in any more. Try all I may, I can't get the moan covered.
Unable to hold myself off for long, I circle my hand round his neck and deepened the kiss. A low moan escaping my mouth.
This is all I've wished for, and envisioned in a kiss with Mate, in fact, my fantasy doesn't reach half of this.
The main kiss is far more better than the ones I've fantasized, it doesn't even hold a candle to that one at all.
I moan in bliss as my once innocent lips becomes non innocent.
Right now, it seems like we're the only two people in the entire world. No one matters, not even the staffs whose eyes right now might have left its sockets.
The ringing of the phone was what alerted us, and brought us back to the presence. Had it not being for that, I highly doubt Mate would've have being able to stop his practiced dance.
Who knows, I might have allowed him have his way with me had we both being not being Disturbed by the ringing of the phone.
Mate pecks me once more before he gently released me from his grip.
"I'll take the call." Pecking me once more, he takes the phone out from his pocket, and answer it.
"Hello," he walk a little distance from me in order to have a little bit of privacy to himself.
With him gone, I turn to the bitch and the others, a satisfied smile on my face as I did that.
My face right now is likely to be flush, but I don't care about that. It's the evidence of what went on between us.
This will also stand as a prove to them that am loved.
Right now, she's looking at me with a killer expression on her face. If I thought she looks like the devil's spawn before, then it's nothing compared to her looks now.
Right now, she looks like the sea monster in the little mermaid cartoon, all that's missing is her talons and devious makeup.
"So, are you still in doubt of my relationship with him, or do you want more evidences? " I smirk.
I know am acting like a bitch, but I don't care. Right now, am staking my claim, and calling dips on the man I love.
The other workers all resumed their work, but the bitch still haven't caught the cruise.
"You're just a fling of the month. He's only spoiling you in order to have you in his bed. You're just like the flavour of the month. Boss Mate won't stoop so low as to have someone like you as a bride. " She scoffs.
Since she doesn't want to admit defeat, I won't also admit that.
" Flavour of the month you say? " I smile, " tell me bitchy, have you seen him with another before me? "
I silently pray for that not to be the case. Am trying to make use of Rissa's words.
"No." She says a little bit reluctant.
"That proves am nothing more than a fling, or a flavour of the month like you called me. Am more than that to him." I say in a proud and boastful tune.
Had she turn to check my back, and would have undoubtedly seen the feathers of a peacock behind me.
"Who knows, you're the one he wants to make use of to start his dating life." She smiles. "Should the boss want a forever, it won't be with an odd eye coloured male like you are." she retaliates.
I won't say I wasn't touched by her words. My eyes have always being a sore spot for me, I hate it when people point out that oddity.
But that doesn't mean I'll let her have the last word. In this life, you should never ever allow your enemies have the last word.
"You know what?" I smile. "My eyes is what first drew him to me. He was mesmerized by the beauty he calls my eyes." I blink cutely. "My cuteness came second. To Mate, my eyes will always be his favourite.
Should you want to get him to be your boyfriend, all you have to do is blink cutely. Another is to get a violet contact, these two things will undoubtedly score you a boyfriend."
" As if." She scoffs.
" Least I forget. There's one important thing you really need to do after doing all those things I mentioned earlier. You need to turn into a boy.
You can get a surgery, although I highly doubt you'll survive seeing as you've done multiple surgeries to your face to get you to be this beautiful.
Wonder how you'll look like without those surgeries." I wink at her.
Some of the workers giggled at my words, and that seems to infuriate her more.
" Shut up!" She angrily glare at them. "And you..." She walk towards me, a malicious intent on her eyes, but luckily my boyfriend* I love the sound of this* came to my rescue.
"What's the matter?" He look between bitchy who now have a false smile on her face, and me.
"It's nothing." Smiling, I smoothen his shirt. "I was Just telling her how we met." I smile at him.
" Oh," Mate blinks. " For a moment there, I thought you were quarreling." He gives the bitch a look that says he doesn't trust her at all.
"Oh." I laugh nervously. "How can I quarrel with the worker of my boyfriend? " I raise a skeptical brow. " I was just telling her you've always belonged to me." I touch his chest as I discreetly turn to her, a smirk on my face.