Yashashree's POV
The way this beauty trembles beneath me makes me want to do something unimaginable on her. My inner beast wakes up whenever she's near me, I can't explain it to words what I'm feeling for her but I know one thing, I want to be by her side.
Her tears stopped falling down and the only thing that I can hear from her lips is '' Stupid''. She repeats the word over and over again until her hiccups stop. I like teasing her, making her tremble but I took it too far this time. But today, I learned something new about her; she's a crybaby.
Soon to be your baby - comments my brain teasingly. I just roll my eyes while I rub Aleena's back.
''You are stupid, stupid! Why did you become my boss when you are such a dumb, bonehead boss,'' she says as she throws her weak punches at me but instead of pulling my body away from hers I just hug her petite body tightly, kissing her cheeks.
''I'm sorry Ms.Noir but I just can't help it.''
''What?! You can't help doing-''
''You look gorgeous Ms. Noir,'' I say out of the blue, sincerely looking into her eyes
That seems to silence her, she looked stunned for a moment but it seems like her brain started operating again since she stomps on my left foot before she turns away. The pain is real. I gently caress my injured foot before I go after her.
The cashier looks at me as if she knows what's happening between me and Aleena. The employee finished scanning the items and told her the total, instantly I grab my gold ATM card and handed it to her. Aleena throws me daggers and once again she stomps on my foot, the healthy one. I bit my bottom lip as I throw profanities inside my head.
The employee gave me my card and smiled at me with sympathy. I just smiled back and run after Aleena as she angrily walks to her car.
''Hey, hey! What did I do this time?!'' I really don't know what I did wrong, I helped her, I'm a good Samaritan after all.
''I don't need your money, I have my own so don't bother,'' She opens her car's door, placing the goods that she bought on the passenger seat, with a seatbelt?!
'' I was just trying to help you honeybunch.'' I reason but I think that only angered her more.
''Don't give pet names''
''You aren't a pet''
''Of course, I'm not!''
''You are my date.''
''Your date I didn't-''
''Yes you did, I have us recorded.'' I grab my phone and showed her the video where I was touching her, where things are getting hot, I look up to see her face blush, her biting her bottom lip as she clutches her short.
''H-have a lunch with me!''I shouted in the video.
Wai- didn't I asked her out for a date?
What?!
I tightened my grip on my phone, fear of what she's about to say, I don't what her to rub words like ''assuming'' on my face. I calmly (masking the confused state of my mind from showing) put my phone back.
''See, you asked for a lunch date.'' She smirks as if she just outsmarted me. I clear my throat, readying my excuse.
''Well lunch date, is a date. See there's a date at the end of the ''lunch date''. Plus I'm the one who can decide what is which.'' I slyly say as I walk closer to her. I snake my hands around her waist making her flinch but I don't care. I want to touch her, close to her.
I move my lips closer to her left ear and whisper: You are mine tonight, Ms. Noir'', biting her earlobe and lick it. I can feel her fingernails digging into my skin.
''W- who are you to say that?'' she weakly replies as she struggles to keep herself from moaning.
I move my lips from her ear to her neck and suck it until I can see a big red mark forming in the area, again. I admired my art piece before I hold her chin and steady her head, her eyes looking into mine, clouded with lust and something I can't identify.
I smirk at her seductively before answering, ''Your boss.''
With that I captured her delicious lips with mine, starting our date.
To be continued.