The lifts doors opened exposing the office I had seen one to many times today. Right in front of us was the big boss himself looking through some files which were scattered over the coffee table.

“Good afternoon sir, we’re here with your appointments as usual” Jessica announced in a sultry tone.

“Put them on my desk”

Jessica winced but obeyed and walked over to his desk in her huge pair of heals.

Following suite I placed the book beside hers. Turning around I was about to leave but her hand shot out grabbing my wrist and I was pulled back beside her.

I gave her a ‘What-the-fuck’ look but she didn’t retaliate. Mitch, Mr. Mays with his head in a file walked passed us to his desk then sat down.

Opening the black book he scanned the written work groaning when overlooking some names. Satisfied with that book he opened the red one.

“Jessica, you may leave. Nathan stay behind, I want to change some appointments”

With a discrete groan Jessica left leaving the tense atmosphere behind. He didn’t even look at me, he turned the book around and placed a pen on the page.

“Change Thomson to Wednesday and Cheryl to tomorrow” he informed me. I blinked a couple of times before coming back down to earth.

Changing the appointments and letting them know was what I wasted half an hour doing. When it was finally over I was down at the main desk resting against it. I sighed running a hand through my hair. Tugging on my tie and undoing my top button was one thing that followed me since school.

I hated suits so being stuck in a business in which everyone had to wear suits was rather overwhelming.

When I closed my eyes they burned showing how drained I was. “What are you still doing here?” Mitch asked me appearing with a briefcase at hand.

“Waiting on a taxi” I replied scanning him over, he was in the same state I was; clothing wise.

“I’ll drive you, it’ll save your money”

I opened my mouth to protest but he held up his hand which made my mind go blank. “No fighting. Just get in the car”

With a sigh I did as ordered climbing into his Audi r8 while cancelling my alternate ride home.

He slid into the car slamming the door shut. Looking over to me he scanned me over.

“You ok kid?”

I nodded sleepily. “Just tired” I said but it came out as a whisper. He chuckled before revving the engine of the car.

I listened to the chilling music that blasted through the radio, the familiar scent of Mitch’s fancy designer cologne, it was all so relaxing after a hard day at work.

I smiled a little letting my mind wonder. Warmth from the heater drifted onto my face helping me with my sleep.

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Cold. I groaned shuffling about trying to find something warm to cling onto, within a second of searching I found something. My arm and leg slung over it and I embraced it’s warmth. I felt whatever it was breathe. Vanilla. I …recognised that scent.

I opened my eyes and looked around without moving, where was I?

Think Nate, think.  It came rushing down then I sat up and looked over my shoulder to see Mitch there, topless. I squeaked a little.

“You have a strange habit of falling asleep whenever you’re in my presence Mr. Brice and I’m not sure whether I should be in awe or offended” he spoke to me without opening his eyes. I examined him, his chocolate brown hair rustled across his eyes, his stubble showing giving him an erotic look. He had one arm behind his head so the muscles were flexed. The white covers draped over him but since I sat up they slid down so I could see his hip bones and oh my god. I felt emotions stir down below.

If I could just move the covers a little more… WHAT, am I thinking!?

Only realising in a split second I hadn’t replied. “I-I was tired…sorry sir”

“Such formality isn’t necessary outside of work Mr. Brice”

“Says you” I muttered.

I felt his hand slide around my back, his fingers caressing my thigh furthest away from him. It sent shivers throughout my body.

“You’re letting the warmth out” he grumbled.

“I need to go”

I was pulled back into his arms. “You have slept for two hours. I have informed your parents, rest now”

“I’ll sleep on the couch then” I moved to get out of the bed but he kept firm hold of me. “Stay still or you’re fired”

“Blackmail” I gasped.

“Yup” he replied making the popping sound of the ‘p’. Mature sir, mature.

I gave up and closed my eyes.

I was rather relaxed until I felt movement, my eyes sprung open when I felt him roll ontop of me, we locked eyes.

“W-what”

He smirked lifting one of my legs around his waist. He leant down and gently kissed my lips, his silky lips working on mine. He pulled back so our lips were inches apart, he again looked into my eyes then kissed me before doing the same gaze. He was teasing me.

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It was working. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and brought him down close and our kiss lasted longer, our tongues swirling together, our erotic moans and groans. Warmth was filling up my body, quickly.

My leg which was wrapped around him fell back onto the mattress and he was ok with it. This made me feel confident knowing he wasn’t going to cross any lines; at least not tonight.

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