Last week she thought she was most definitely hearing wrong... why would her boss want them to go somewhere together, alone.
She knew that this was unprofessional, but as she looked at him in his plane seat, she wondered if he knew that this was unprofessional.
He said it was business related but she knew it wasn't true. She was his assistant she knew all about his business.
He didn't even let her pack much, he had non the less graciously barged into her apartment and demanded she get on the his private jet with him to some island that was probably his.
She barely had time to do anything before she was in his car on her way to the airport.
She felt under dressed next to him, whereas he looked formal in a suit she looked like a joke in just a hoodie and her hair in a high messy bun, he didn't seem to mind tho at least not with the way he was looking at her.
He watched her, he liked how he had first class tickets to watching her thighs, he wondered if she wore anything under the hoodie... he had caught her at her most comfortable hour so the chances could be in his favour.
They could move freely in the plane and yet she sat still not breathing, he knew that they were almost at their destination and he became even more desperate for her.
A week alone with his Jasmine... he couldn't wait.
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