"Who was that?" A voice sounded from her back close to her and she limped back in fear holding onto her chest with her hand, her heart beating violently in her rib cage, like it was going to break off soon and fall "you scared me right now" she reprimanded him and went back to the bench she was sitting before the purse's matter.
"Get in the car" Mason commanded, giving no room for discussion and this caught Mitchelle off, he wasn't this way from the little she had known him,he was calm.
"No sir, these are not working hours, the Last time I checked before coming out. But don't worry I'm going in now" she picked up her things from the bench,she continued "Is past six o'clock,thank you. I will be leaving now". She took a step to leave but before she could comprehend mason grabbed her by her wrist and dragged into his car.
Mitchelle head burst with rage by the way he was dragging her,what right does he have?,ok let's leave the part she has been crushing on him and now her heart was feeling more than a crush for him but still he had no right. She tried wriggling her hand free from his hold but it failed.
"Please sir stop what you are…" He shoved her inside the car and slammed the door, shutting her up,going to sit in the driver's seat. He hit the accelerator and drove off. Seeing Mason back in the seat,she proceeded with what she was saying "I need to go home now,I…" she trailed.
Mason drove until he couldn't take her talks anymore and pulled over by the side of the road. However Mitchelle continued talking, not taking notice of mason. Mason's head turned to her and his eyes moved to the moving lips, then turned back to her squinted face trying to explain what he didn't want to know, and the only logic he had was to silence her which he did by roughly pulling her hair and made her face him before slamming his lips on hers.
Mitchelle's heart thumped raggedly, her hands holding onto her bag tightened more on it. Her eyes went wide by the way his lips continuously moved on hers. Disbelief and anger bloomed into her so much.
When Mason saw she wasn't responding, he removed his hand from the steering wheel and gripped her head by the sides moving his lips more widely on hers. Her lips felt insane to him.
He's kissed girls countless times he won't deny but this felt like heaven,taking it that she liked it since she wasn't pushing him away he sought for her tongue which she had instinctively pushed back into her mouth.
He bit her lips and she moaned in pain which he took into his advantage and forced his tongue inside her mouth twisting and twirling her tongue with his, she moaned into his mouth.
He smiled on her lips.
Mitchelle's senses have long evaporated into thin air,freeing her hands from her bag she gripped his shirt into a tight fist responding to the kiss. As a novice who hadn't kissed before,this was her first kiss and she didn't want and will never regret it as she had given it to the one person who her broken and deceased heart had beat for.
Mason smiled more when she responded to his kiss,he didn't know what was happening to him but he knew he was angry at her for not responding to his questions when he had asked her who it was in the car.
Was it her boyfriend?
Or…
He didn't want to think much and the fact she ignored him,he latched more deeper into her mouth with vigour,noticing her breath was shortening he retreated grinning as she breathed hard.
All the blood drained from mitchelle's face realising what just happened between them now feeling embarrassed, she tried the lock to leave but it failed. It was locked from him.
"Open the door,I want to leave"she angrily snorted at him,displeasure written all over her face but mason didn't care "can you please op…"
"I supposed you would say you needed more kisses with what you just received and felt I…" his eyes twinkled.
"…you forced me"she accused him "why did you kiss me? Stay far away from me, you are my boss and I'm your employee…"
"Tell me you didn't enjoy the kiss,tell me you didn't feel something. If not then why did you respond to it?" The ambiance in the car felt hot after that question. The air conditioner wasn't enough to cool off that question.
Mitchelle blankly gazed forward to the road through the glass,yes she did respond to the kiss but,who wouldn't respond to that kind of a kiss?
No one!
"Take me home"she said and faced the window which was also closed. Mason gritted his teeth at her stubbornness,she knew they felt a spark when they were close. Why then is she denying it?
He drove off from there but didn't take her home. Instead he took her to a restaurant. He came out today to pick her up so they could have dinner and nothing can stop him, not even her stubbornness. Mitchelle raised her head up to see where they had stopped and saw the high end restaurant which was popular for how expensive it was.
What was he trying to do?
Piss her off?
"Are you going to sit there or you want me to come carry you in,not that I mind though". Mason shrugged off standing by the side of the car waiting for her to open the door.
She kept mute and mason chuckled,she was stubborn he had seen it but he knew ways to tame a stubborn fiery cat like her. He opened the door and michelle flinched but stood her ground he smirked seeing this.
Putting his hand under her legs and the other behind her back her picked her up from the seat,mitchelle's eyes almost popped out from the socket at this.
"Mason stop!"she panicked,too many stares were coming their way and she hated people looking at her. Whatever the staring could be portraying she hated it. Either pity,sympathy whatever she hated it "please drop me down,I can walk" she said in the most calm tone she had ever used that evening,mason hearing her voice which sounded soothing to him dropped her down but pecking her on the lips before leading the way.