My Beloved Boss (The Short Story)

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Kyra Lewis:

We kept staring at each other until I decided to sit beside him. He broke the silence, saying:

— I’m here to make you an offer.

Nervousness took over me; just being near him, I was restless—something I’d never felt before, not even in Alex’s presence. What was happening to me?

I made a considerable effort and managed to speak:

— What kind of offer?

— First of all, let me introduce myself. I’m Matteo Rossi, owner of Rossi Modeling Agencies.

— I know you; my dad always talks about your agency — I responded, almost in a whisper —. I’m Kyra Lewis.

When he held my hand, I felt an electric current run through my body. It seemed he felt it too, because he looked at me quickly before bringing my hand to his lips and giving a delicate kiss on the spot.

— Nice to meet you, Kyra — he said, and I liked how my name sounded with his deep, husky voice. What’s happening to me?

— So, what’s the offer? — I said, hastily.

— I’m launching a new clothing collection at the agency, and I want to do something no one has ever done before. When I saw you at Felipe’s clinic, I was captivated by your beauty and realized you’d be perfect as the model for this launch.

I was in shock upon hearing that. Me, a model? I’d never considered that possibility, and after the accident, that idea was far from my thoughts.

— I… my God, are you sure? There must be better models at your agency — I responded, but he cut me off.

— But I want you — he said, looking into my eyes. He widened his eyes and continued —. I want you as the model for this launch. I know you must be insecure because of the accident, but don’t let that hold you back. You’re beautiful, and although I don’t know exactly what you’ve been through, I recognize your strength for being here, standing strong and resilient.

Smiling, I let a tear escape. He found me beautiful. That’s when he moved closer, wiped the tear running down my cheek, and looked right into my eyes while caressing the spot he had cleaned. That gesture gave me chills, and I noticed he saw it too, as he smirked slightly.

Quickly pulling away, I asked:

— You mentioned clothing launch. What kind of clothes?

— Bikinis — he replied, and I looked at him, stunned.

— I don’t know if I can accept.

— Look, I won’t force you into anything, but you need to leave that insecurity behind and show the strong, beautiful woman you are. I’ll give you my number, and you can think it over. Then, let me know, okay?

— Okay — I said, accepting the card he offered me. He moved closer and said:

— I hope you’ll think about my proposal with care. I’d be very happy if you accepted. — He gently kissed my cheek and quickly left the office.

A small smile appeared on my face as I ran my hand over the spot he had kissed, while walking to my room, reflecting on what he had said.

Should I accept?

[...]

Matteo Rossi:

I left Eric’s office almost running. What was I thinking, kissing her like that? But she smells so good I almost lost control, wanting to grab her and take her to that table. Yet, when I realized what I was about to do, I chose only a kiss on the cheek before quickly leaving.

— Are you leaving now? — Eric asked, curious.

— Yes, I need to go to the agency; I’m swamped today — I replied, but honestly, I was running away from the uncontrollable desire I felt for that girl. Her scent still lingered in the house.

— Were you able to talk to her?

— Yes, she was a bit indecisive, but I left my number so she could think and get back to me.

— I’m sure she’ll think carefully about your proposal — said Eric.

— That’s what I hope. I have to go — I hugged him and left.

☆

When I arrived at the agency, I headed straight for my office. Upon entering, I found Nate waiting for me.

— Have you been here long? — I asked.

— No, I just got here.

— I just arrived too. I stopped by the Lewis mansion to talk to Kyra.

— How was it? — he asked, curious.

I told him everything about the visit, and in the end, he stared at me in silence.

— What’s wrong? — I inquired.

— I’m just surprised. I’ve never seen you so affectionate with anyone.

— I am affectionate; I just don’t show it — I retorted.

— But you showed it to her — he smiled. — Do you like her?

— No, of course not.

— Now you’ve made me want to meet her — he said, and I immediately frowned.

— Stay away from her — I responded, giving him a serious look.

— Look who’s jealous! I love seeing the great Matteo Rossi like this — he laughed loudly.

— I’m not jealous; I just don’t want you near her. She’s still uncomfortable around many people.

— I know — he grinned —. Melissa was looking for you.

— Let her keep looking. I don’t care about her today. I just want to get home, take a shower, and rest — I said, already tired.

— You’re acting strange — Nate commented.

— How so? — I asked, confused.

— I don’t know if it’s just in my head, but since you met that girl, you’ve been more affectionate, you don’t want to go out with anyone, and you seem lost in your thoughts.

— It’s not because of her. The agency opening is near, I’m swamped with work, and I haven’t had a day off — I replied, trying to defend myself.

— I’ll pretend to believe you — he said, with a skeptical expression.

— Stop with that. — I got up, heading toward the door.

— Where are you going? — Nate asked.

— If you’re not working, I am. And now I need a meeting; I’m already late.

— I am working, too — he shot back, and I couldn’t help but smile.

— If you say so. But I really have to go now. I’m very late.

☆

After three long hours of meeting, I arrived home exhausted and with an unbearable headache. I went straight to the bathroom, took off my clothes, and stepped into the shower. As the water ran down my body, it came to mind, and immediately my desire for Kyra ignited. I began to touch myself, imagining she was around me; when I reached my limit, I climaxed calling her name.

After the shower, I collapsed on the bed, clothes off, and kept thinking about her.

Kyra, Kyra, what are you doing to me? Maybe Nate is right, and I’m starting to like her? It can’t just be attraction; maybe it’s a desire to explore something uncharted. When we finally have something, will this intensity fade? I hope so.

And with these thoughts, I fell asleep...