A night with him (One nightstand with him)

chapter four

That's it, I am doomed, done for, and getting fired for sleeping with my boss.

I continue to lament until I hear his voice cutting my thoughts

“Are you going to just stand there or will you come inside” he questions with a tone of authority which has me looking down and shuffling forward.

“Good morning,sir” I greet.

“Look at me when you're talking” and I lift my gaze to meet his eyes.

A flick of recognition passes through his eyes and then it's gone.

Clearing his throat to get my attention, I must have zoned out whatever he was saying.

“Do you stare at your bosses like that?” He asks with irritation

Umm….no sir I don't but I can't help when the boss is smoking hot I say in my head.

But before I even get a chance to reply

“Focus because I won't be repeating myself again”

“Every morning I need a cup of coffee on my table, black with no additions to it and it should better be hot”

“Arrange my schedules well with no form of mistake to it even if you are human. I pay you to help me not create problems”

“Always dress formally” he says eyeing my clothes but not with disapproval though

“Always be on time miss…”

“Brie” I help him out

“Yeah miss Brie,always be on time. I don't tolerate lateness”

“That'll be all for now, the rest information will be sent to you by the former PA”

“You can leave” he says, turning back his focus on the laptop.

I left his office, slightly disappointed that he didn't recognize me or maybe he did and was pretending.

I enter my office, and open my laptop to see that the information he talked about has been emailed to me.

I spend the day attending meetings standing by his side or being the one presenting for him.

Thank God I am a fast learner because the amount of work I am doing today,is too much for someone on their first day of work.

When I wasn't presenting and we were discussing with clients, I sometimes zone out and focus on him.

Watching the way his eyebrows furrowed in concentration, the way his coiled muscles flex under his suit when he made a movement or simply relaxed on the chair.

So tall and huge that his entire body covered the chair he sat on.

The way his deep voice rang out in the room commanding silence and attention had me clenching my legs as I felt warm down there.

The few times he caught me, he passed me a glare mean enough to bring me out of my day light fantasies.

It was already night time when we rounded up with everything that needed attention for the day.

As I knocked on his door to inform him that I was leaving.

I was met with a come in order instead.

“Yes Mr Nathan” I answered stepping in to find him facing the transparent glass that gave a beautiful view of the city.

He turns to face me, taking slow and calculated steps towards me looking at me with a gaze that keeps me in one position.

“About last night….” He begins