"Oh my god, I really thought you won't do it!" Nina screamed.

My eyes widened at how loud she was:" Shh, what the fuck?! Of course I did it, are you crazy? He's hot as hell".

" Yeah, but still. Like, he's your boss and shit, this isn't a movie, Emily. You have to be careful. " Nina was serious. But she was also right.

" Since when are you the rational one? Cause I can still remember the night you drank a bit too much and fucked the three of,... " she quickly leaned over the table and put her hand over my mouth:"Shhh bitch, we don't talk about that night!" I bit her and she slapped my cheek. "I'm no saint but you're risking a lot. Just be careful." she sat back and crossed her arms.

I sighed. "I know. I'll try."

A tall man in a suit walked past our table and Nina slapped his ass. I was as shocked as he was. She giggled:" Excuse me, sir. Are those space pants? Cause your ass is out of this world."

I don't think I've ever heard a lamest joke.

His face was still in shock. A few seconds of awkwardness passed and his face finally softened: "A weird approach but thank you. I am working hard for this ass. Have a great day." He turned to me and smiled then walked away.

We bursted into laughter.

"You're insane. Fucking insane!" - I annouced.

"Morning, Emily. I'm just heading for a coffee, do you want anything?" Rebecca greeted me in front of the entrance. "No, thanks. I just had a coffee. But really nice of you for offering." I smiled at her.

"Of course. Hey, mr. Hart has been asking me about you and I told him your shift begins at noon. Do you know what's that about?"

God damn. As nice as she was, she was also fucking nosey. "He probably wanted some work done, I do have some documents to arrange today. I'll go ask him now. See you." I quickly left her before she continues to harrass me.

"Come in." - his raspy voice sent shivers down my spine once again. I entered his office and as soon as I saw him, the images of last night appeared in front of my eyes. "Morning. You've been looking for me?"

His tight shirt was making him extra saucy. He rolled up his sleeve and stood up:" Yeah, close the doors."

I obeyed, stepping closer.

"Did you say something to Rebecca?" his look was different and I felt like he was accusing me of something rather than asking me.

I was confused:" About what? Us?"

He nodded. "No, of course not. Why are you asking me that?"

"Emily, are you sure?" he looked like a mad dad, lecturing his daughter.

"What the fuck, Eric? Of course I'm sure." I was trying to stay calm but that was always hard for me. I'm quick tempered and I can hardly stand any shit from anyone.

He softened a bit, his arms now inside his pockets. "Look, Rebecca has been asking me all those weird questions, like, why do I need you, why did I put you in charge for all of my stuff and.." "Is that my fault? You're the one who put me in charge of all of your stuff and I've told you how stupid that is. So don't blame me for that. Rebecca is nosey, that's all. I haven't told her about us, why even would I?"

"Okay." he nodded. "I believe you. But, keep in mind that you have to stay quiet about this. No one can know."

I nodded. "Yeah, I know that."

"Okay." he stepped closer and put his hands around my waist:" You're good? Any soreness?"

As much as I was attracted to him, I couldn't shake off the bad mood he put me in. "A bit, yeah." I replied.

He raised his brow:" A bit?"

I nodded and he slapped my ass hard. "A-agh." I moaned.

He grabbed me by the neck, squeezing it lightly and whispered in my ear:" A bit is not enough for me. I don't want you to walk properly."

Little does he know I'm in pain with every step I take because of how hard his dick destroyed me last night. But I won't tell him that, I won't give him that satisfaction.

"Well, then I guess you'll have to fuck me harder. Mr.Hart."