Steaming Feelings!
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Jake was sleeping peacefully when his alarm went off abruptly. Feeling sleepy, he put it off. After a little bit of shifting in the bed, he sat up straight. He looked at the phone kept on the side table which displayed the time as 8 in the morning. Keeping it back on the table, he stretched to get the sleep out of his system, only to jerk his hand when he felt a little pain in it.
He examined his arm to check the wound. It was surely better but required little attention. He nodded as he decided to get it checked after the office hours. He got off the bed and dashed straight to the washroom to freshen up.
When he got out with nothing but a towel wrapped around his torso, he heard a knock on the door.
"Come in."
In came Briana who was holding a tray filled with food and completely ready for office.
"Good morn-", she stopped mid-sentence upon turning around to find Jake standing near the washroom with nothing on but a towel. She was reminded of the day when he stood in the similar manner when he visited her last time.
This morning view definitely had her toes curled. Body dripping wet with damp hair that he had tried to sleek back untidily. The towel was tied way lower than it was supposed to be, showing her the perfect V-shape that descended down into the world of pleasure.
"I didn't know you were a sucker for men in towel!", he mocked her yet again.
Briana tore her gaze away from his body as she realized what she was doing- Ogling at her boss yet again!
"Oh God, fire me already!", she cursed under her breath.
Jake noticed her muttering under her breath and smiled. He walked up to her with the intension of making fun of her all over again. On seeing him approach her, she scurried away to towards the bed and kept the tray on the side table to dodge him.
Jake noticed her getting embarrassed and decided to pursue her yet again.
With Briana, many things were happening with him for the first time.
-He felt like teasing someone, in a positive way.
-He allowed her to get inside his personal elevator.
-Gave her a ride back home and stayed with an employee for so long.
-For the first time someone got out of their way to help him, demanding nothing in return.
And now, pursuing her to tease her again about catching her drooling at her.
He walked up to her and stood right behind her, waiting her to turn around. On the other hand, Briana was unaware about his tactics and turned around immediately to leave but collided right into something rock hard.
She stepped back as her breath got hitched and her heart stopped upon the amount of proximity that the two of them shared.
Jake was about to open his mouth to tease her but stopped when his eyes feel on her shirt.
Fuck!
The shirt she was wearing was too tight for her. And to add to his misery, she was breathing heavily. Because of his height, he was able to see the things that he was not supposed to see. Briana had her head low feeling shy upon their collision while Jake's eyes were fixed at something alluring.
He could very well see her cleavage and the depth from where he stood. The heavy breathing made her breast look so plump and full. It was so difficult for him to get his eye off of her now.
She had aroused him unknowingly. And now he wanted nothing more than to explore what was underneath that thin piece of cloth. He wanted to hold her tight and push her on the bed just to explore all the under-raveled parts of her body.
He never thought that he could get sexually attracted to one of his colleagues, for God sake.
Suddenly, he noticed something that had him happy and baffled at the same time. Briana had a mole on one of her breasts, just like the girl he met in the NY Club.
His lips parted in surprise and eyes wide in shock.
As if on cue, Briana looked up at him and into his eyes. That's when she found him staring at her bosom. She was about to push him away but stopped promptly when she found something off about it.
Jake was not staring at her in a sexual way, his eyes were fixed at them as if trying to decipher something.
"Sir?", she looked up at him in quizzical way.
Jake looked at her and they exchanged looks. His eyes moved between her face and her breasts.
"How?", he asked almost to himself.
"What?", she leaned in to hear him clearly.
He tried to form sentences but nothing came out of his mouth. How could he possibly ask her about the night that he spent with someone he doesn't remember but remembers her boobs?
That's so strange and embarrassing!
He wanted to open his mouth and ask her about it but couldn't get the words out of his mouth, neither did his conscious allow him to ask that.
"Sir???", this time, she shook him forcefully to get him to say something. "Are you okay?"
"Are you?", the questioned tumbled out of his mouth on its own.
"I-what?", she asked unable to understand his stillness.
Why was he in shock? What got his tongue tied?
Unable to get an answer out of his mouth, she gestured towards the breakfast tray and turned around to leave.
Suddenly, Jake held his arm out and grabbed her wrist, stopping her almost immediately.
She looked up at him with confusion written all over her face.
Unable to hold his words any longer, he blurted out.
"Whom did you spent your night with at the NY Club?"
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"What?", asked a shocked Briana.
Jake turned around to look at her as she tried to pull her hand away. He looked at their hands and then back at her. He looked at her with determination and asked her again.
"Tell me!"
"Tell you what?", she asked looking as confused as hell. "Do you want something else?", she asked gesturing towards the tray behind him.
He narrowed his eyes at her as he looked sideways at the tray and then back at her. It was then that he realized that it was all in his mind. He never asked her anything in the first place.
"N-Nothing", he said leaving her hand. "Just give me some time to get ready", he said and averted his gaze.
Briana had her mind wobbling as she looked him up and down. Unable to understand the sudden change in the environment, she sighed and left the room.
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