Jasariah POV
He... kissed me, my boss kissed me
I am beyond shocked he would do such a thing and the worst part is I liked it no no no I... I loved it
The way his peach fuzz rubbed against my chin as our mouth clashed in a heated moment of passion, my n*****s hardening from the stimulation of them rubbing against his hard broaden chest
How soft and sensible his lips felt against mine, making my p***y quiver wondering how those same exact lips would feel against my most private body part
"Calm down Jasariah, you're a grown woman you're better than this lusting after your playboy boss." I remind myself taking a deep breath as we continue to walk hand in hand into the restaurant
"Are you okay Jasariah?" Zy'Aire asks making me look up at him to see he was already looking down at me
