Mr. Valentine's Heart

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~Cherise~

I don't know why, but I'm nervous to go into the office today. It isn't the same nervousness as my first day. This is more about being nervous about being around my boss for the day. Our lunch yesterday was more than I'd ever believed it could be.

I was so at ease and comfortable with him. I couldn't believe that I told him everything that I did. I mean, who tells their news boss their entire life story? I guess I do, huh? I was so embarrassed when I got home, yet felt so at peace.

I know I didn't tell him everything, like where I came from and Alexi's name, but I felt it wasn't a good idea. I can't explain it, but I had a deep feeling that I should keep those details to myself. I'm sure I'll let him know at some point, but right now, I don't want to talk about it.

I take a deep breath and walk into the building. I smile and nod at the receptionist and walk straight to the elevators. I take the elevator to the top floor and feel flutters in my stomach when the elevator dings. I step out of the elevator and stop to breathe.

Sh.it! I'm super nervous right now. I think it's because my boss is fu.cking fine as hell, and I get to spend time with him in close proximity. I know I shouldn't think about him like that because he's my boss, but I can't help myself. I consider myself extremely lucky to have had the opportunity to spend time with a great man. “It would be nice if I could get to my desk sometime today.” Damn, that bi.tch's voice grates on my nerves.

I decide not to start my day off this way. I quietly step to the side and watch her push past me. I hear her call me a name under her breath, but I decide to ignore it. I have to focus on my job since this will be my first full day. I center myself and stand straight. I walk onto the floor from the elevator with my head held high.

I walk past Breyanne, not sparing her a glance, and head to my desk area. I power up the computer and go through the email first and then the mail that was delivered yesterday. Everything is already organized, so keeping things going shouldn't be hard. I hope I do a good job. I would hate to embarrass my new boss.

It doesn't take long for the elevator to ding; her sickly, sweet voice fills my ears. “Good morning, Mr. Valentine. How was your night?” I hear a grunted greeting but nothing more. I stand next to my desk, ready to get my day started. He walks past me, not looking at me. I decide not to take it to heart and move to sit back at my desk. The phone beeps, and I press the button that connects me to him.

“I need you to come in here, please.” I stand straight and grab my notebook before walking into his office with my head high. I settle in a chair across from him and ready my pen to take notes.

Caleb is busy clicking away on his computer and shuffling through files on his desk. I’m sure he knows that I’m here, but he hasn’t said anything. I guess I just have to wait until he’s ready to address me. I cross my legs and sit up straight, anticipating his words. “We need to go check out the products at a local store. They aren’t selling well and we need to figure out why that is.” I nod and lower my pen.

“Is there anything I need to bring? Anything I need to focus on while we’re there?” Caleb stops moving and sets his eyes on me. He looks me up and down, his eyes showing me something I can’t quite identify.

“No. Just bring an open mind.” I nod and stand.

“I will get my things and get ready.”

~Caleb~

I wasn’t busy when she came into my office; I was trying to restrain myself and Eros. My reaction to her is crazy since there’s no scent coming from her. That’s another thing that brings up a lot of questions. She has no mate scent, but I know she’s my fated mate.

Her outfit today was enough to make me crazy. She isn’t underdressed or anything; she just looks good. The dress she has on clings to her body in the most delicious way. It’s sleeveless with a slight dip in the front and back. The dress goes past her knees, and her heels plump her ass up even more. I swear I almost came in my pants when she crossed her legs in front of me.

I lied to her a little bit. We are going to look at products but they aren’t having trouble selling. I remember the first time I told her about my business. I took her to a*****e to look at the products. The fire in her eye was indescribable, and we had some good fun with some of the toys.

I plan to recreate that day and see how far things go. I know it’s not conventional: being se.xual with someone at the beginning of trying to woo them. It may not be what everyone would do, but I’m going to follow our previous path. Maybe going that route will spark some recognition in her.

The ride in the elevator was suffocating, my desire to have her threatening to take over. When we get to the parking lot, my driver is already holding the door open for us. I’m not one of those CEOs that likes to flash their money. I mean, I have a sh.it load of it, don’t get me wrong. I just never felt that everyone needed to know how much money I have.

I like to be driven around in a Lincoln Navigator. It’s a luxury car, but it isn’t over the top. It’s always got to be black with heavily tinted windows. I’m always taking necessary precautions.

I step back to let Cherish in the back first and get in next to her. I pull my phone out, check my email, and check into the office. I really just want a distraction while I’m in close proximity to her. It didn’t take long for us to reach the store, and my driver held the door open so we could exit the vehicle.

We walk through the doors and look around. This is a high-end s**x store. They have a private club attached where a lot of things take place. The idea is that they can purchase a toy or video and try it out immediately. I’ve never been a part of anything like that; I just provide some of the toys.

I walk us down the aisle that houses the display of a few of our products. I watch her walk down the aisle with her eyes on the toys. A sparkle appears in her eyes, and she starts discreetly fanning her neck. I’m immediately intrigued, wondering why she’s reacting this way. It hits me when I remember she was a product tester just a week or so ago.

I slowly approach her, keeping my eyes trained on her face. There are a lot of emotions being expressed through her eyes, but she’s trying to downplay it. I step close to her, leaving only a few inches between us. I slowly walk behind her, my face trained on her as I move. I hear her heartbeat increase, and her breathing gets heavier.

When I make it to her other side, I stop, angling my body sideways as I face her. “Is everything okay?” Her body shivers as my words reach her. I lean closer, stopping when my mouth is only inches from her ear. “Do you see something you like?”