" God, this whole wedding shit is more than exhausting. I'm the best man and yet I don't know what to do." I mutter, sighing as I loosened my tie, whilst leaning back on my chair. Raymond smiles as he glances at the magazine I pushed towards him. The magazine is an idea of places for my brother's bachelor party two weeks from now. Raymond flips through it and I reach for my intercom to buzz my assistant, only to realize I don't have an assistant and I fired the last one, Kirsten." Shit." I curse, as I withdraw my hand from the intercom. Raymond looks up from the magazine and asks. " Are you okay? Is something wrong?" He asks, clearly concerned. I sigh, glancing around my floor and the workers through the one way mirror of my office. " Nothing." I wave it off. " Are you sure?" Raymond asks. He's a genuinely caring person. He cares too much and sometimes I don't like it. I don't think I even deserve Raymond's friendship. I treat him like shit sometimes despite the fact that h
God I hated disappointment. When Killian told me he's offering me a job, I flew to the moon and came back. God, I was the happiest person on Earth. I called my mom and even my brother to tell them that I've finally gotten a job even when I've not secured my position yet. I just felt hopeful. This was Killian Black that we're talking about. I was surprised, but grateful and I trusted him. I knew this was a rare opportunity for me and I was willing and ready to sacrifice everything for this new job. I even borrowed Bianca's pencil black skirt to match my green top and black pumps. I dressed to impress, while I tried to play the role of a new employee of KB tech. I wanted to look like I belonged because it was a real shot for me. Bianca and I even planned on binge drinking when we both got back from our jobs. She scored her new job and she now has a real job. But that redhead, snobby bitch just ruined everything. " You've never worked before?" There was a scowl on her face as she i
Fuck it's happening. I can't believe I'm fucking kissing Naomi Alderson. I can't believe she'd give me a chance to lean in and taste her. She's fucking with my head, she's doing so many strange things to me and I don't think I can get enough of her. I just don't want this woman in my bed, I want her to be mine and mine only. I don't want to share her, I want to keep her and mark her beautiful body with my bites. My right hand holds her head still as our lips move in sync. She's putty in my arms as she moans into my mouth. Who knew she wanted to taste me this badly as much as I wanted to taste her. I suck her bottom lip, biting the flesh and groaning into her mouth. Naomi's hands are all over me, running through my torso as she tries to feel my skin through the dress shirt I'm wearing. She pulls my dress shirt out of my pants and her hands start to undo my buttons just so she can feel my skin. I let go of her neck and bring my hand to her waist. " Fuck, why are you wearing this?"
" So you don't want to tell me?" Bianca speaks up while I try to clean the kitchen after cooking. When Killian left after Bianca caught us kissing, She'd been asking me what was going on between Killian and I. I seriously don't know what's happening between us. I disliked the guy months ago when I first met him, not because he really did anything to me, but because he was a selfish, egotistical, and privileged asshole. If I can recall, counting from the very first day we had a conversation, Killian has been nice to me. Well, he flirts a lot, and he can be perverted sometimes, but he's nice. I guess he can be an asshole and a jerk face when he wants to. " Naomi, can you say something?" I pause what I'm doing. " What do you want me to say?"" I don't know. I walked into our apartment and saw you tongue tied with this hot guy you swore not to be involved with…"" I didn't swear."" It doesn't matter." Bianca waves me off. " You guys were tongue tied, with his tongue down your thro
" Let's talk then."Against my will, my eyes rake down this man in front of me in his Friday ware. He's dressed in a black dress shirt with the two top buttons left unattended. His suit jacket is draped around his leather swivel chair he's currently sitting on, and his hair is well gelled. He's attractive, even for a Friday morning. His eyes are a sharp gray and it studies me carefully, taking his time to analyze me like it's the first time we're meeting. Hell, he can do a lot of things to me without knowing it when he looks at me like that. And that kiss, whatever it meant, can't happen again. I officially work for this man now. In his company, and I'm part of his marketing team, working for his floor, which means he's directly my boss. He's now my boss. Whatever thing I want him to do to me can't happen. I shouldn't even consider it even if he's willing to bend the rules for our favor. " Done?" Killian speaks up, smirking slyly as he stares at me. " Done with what?"" Contempla
Killian's POVI've never been this furious in my life before. We were already close to kissing. I was about to taste her lips the second time and then the door just opened, followed by Jamie's constant sorry's and a woman I didn't think I would be seeing anytime soon. " Celine." I addressed her, hating the fact that she had to come and put a stop to whatever thing that was about to happen between me and Naomi before she showed up. " Sir, I'm sorry. I told her you were busy, but she insisted on seeing you. I'm so sorry, sir." Jamie apologizes. I pinch the bridge of my nose in frustration and wave Jamie out the door. Naomi looks uncomfortable as she shifts her weight from one foot to another. " Was this bad timing?" Celine asks innocently as she smirks at Naomi." I'm just gonna leave." Naomi says, grabbing her bag and flinging it around her shoulders. I open my mouth to stop her but she's already out the door. Fuck. " That was really bad timing, wasn't it?" Celine asks and drops
" You're okay, honey?" Mom asks, passing a plate of shrimps to me." Hmm?" I look up from my phone as I take the plate of shrimps from my mom. I turn to look at Rachel and Antonio on the table who are already staring at me. Charlie's smiling as he stuffs his mouth with his vegetables. " What?" I ask, forking some shrimp into my plate. " You've been staring at your phone, like, forever. Are you okay?" Antonio asks. I sigh, exiting Killian's message as I drop my phone on the table, with the screen faced down. " I'm good." " You don't look good." Antonio says, wiping his kid's mouth off sauce stain. " I'm fine. Maybe I'm a little anxious." I say. It's not the truth but half the truth. Killian has sent me a message since Friday asking me if I've left his company and if I was okay. I haven't had it in me to reply to his texts and it's Sunday. Maybe I should just send him a response, telling him I'm okay since Friday but I just don't know why I couldn't. A part of me keeps telli
I step into my bathroom and shut the door behind me with my dry cleaning In my hand. I can't help but smile at the thought of Naomi walking into my room and seeing me in nothing but my towel. Asking her to bring my dry cleaning was the only way I could see her. Since she started work on Monday she's been avoiding me. Purposefully avoiding me and I don't know why. I've been trying to talk to her but I didn't want to come off as a pest. I badly wanted to explain to her my relationship with Celine. She probably thought Celine and I had something together. Although, she's not wrong, I don't want her to hate me because she thinks i sleep around. Well, I do sleep around, and that was before I met Naomi Alderson. I don't want her to see me as the guy who fucks anything with a vagina that breathes. Fucking hell. As I pull my pants up my thighs, I think of ways I want to make Naomi Alderson mine. How I'd love to please her and make her happy. God, I'd do anything for that woman. I'm wil