Chapter=6 (Angel)
1395 Words
(Amelia’s P.O.V)
I don't know what happened to Alex. He was behaving oddly. I walked into the living room, wondering what was going on with Alex.
"What happened, Amelia? I want to know every single detail," she said in a sing-song voice, which made me raised an eyebrow.
"Exactly what do you want to know?" Perplexed, I shook my head.
"What's the deal with Mr Alexander Anderson and you?" Instead of Emily, Regan asked a teasing question, making me blush furiously as they stared at me.
"There's nothing between Alex and me," I blushedly explained. I'm blushing like a tomato just remembering what happened a few minutes ago.
"Wow, our Ami is blushing, and she even mentions his nickname, Alex for Alexander," smirked Regan.
"There is nothing going on between us. He just came to tell me that we have a business trip tomorrow morning, and that's all there is to it, guys." I explained to them, but they were unconvinced.
"So, why are your cheeks as red as a tomato, and why is your boss coming here to just inform you about the trip? Can't he just call you?" Emily had a smirk on her face as she looked at me.
"It's a ju...umm.....ju" I try to explain them but fail miserably by stammering. What should I say?
"You, it's just what?" she paused for a moment, her hands crossed across her chest intimidatingly.
"OH MY GOD! YOU JUST MADE OUT WITH YOUR BOSS!" she screamed, and hearing her made my jaw drop.
"WHAT?" I nearly yelled.
"Wow, Ami, you grew up so fast, I am proud of you," Regan said, making me roll my eyes at his assumption.
"What? No, we didn't kiss." I declined, but it is my friends who have chosen to disregard my words.
"So, what's the deal with the blush?" she inquired once more. I knew they wouldn't let this go, so I decided to tell them. They are, after all, my best friends.
"In fact, he..." I tried to say something but couldn't think of the right word.
"In fact, he what, Ami? Don't keep us waiting, just tell us what's going on" with a frustrated expression, Regan said.
"HE KISSED ME!" I yelled at them, putting my hands over my big mouth and closing my eyes.
"WHAT?" they both exclaimed simultaneously.
"Yes, on the cheek," I said, blushing.
"Ami, he is completely smitten by you" Emily remarked, with a sly grin.
"No, he's my boss, and he's not into me..." Regan cut me in the middle.
"Yes, he is completely into you," he tried to explain, but I cut him off by saying.
"But…"
"No, Ami, let me finish first," I nodded at him to continue.
"Your boss likes you, Ami, he was holding him back for not killing me when I opened the door, he is totally into you," I can hear the teasing voice.
"What does that imply, guys? It doesn't make sense to me" I'm perplexed by his words.
"We mean he's jealous of Regan," Emily responded with a look I couldn't place.
"But what made him jealous of Regan?"
"Because your dumb Ami, he doesn't want to see you with another guy, but with him, that means he likes you" By the time Regan responded, I was completely flushed like a tomato. They are completely incorrect. He couldn't like me, and he didn't like me.
"However...?" I try to interrogate them, but Emily stops me with a stern look.
"Ami, you'll know when the right time comes."
"We thought you were naive, but you're also stupid," he murmured, drawing my gaze to him.
"Okay, Ami, we should go home because it's getting late," Regan says as he checks his watch. We exchanged hugs and said our goodbyes.
I went to my bed and stared at my ceiling, thinking about what Regan and Emily had told me and how Mr. A... I mean Alex had behaved strangely today.
Did he genuinely like me, but how could he? He's not my type. I thought he only dated models and actresses who could compare to his life standard. However, I don't even compare to his life standard, and I am certain that he will never date me. I'd heard he has a large family, but I don't even have one, which made me sigh. I shouldn't think about such things; he is my boss, and he only pays me for my work. I fell into a deep sleep while contemplating my situation.
I began to feel strange, but in a good way. My eyes were closed, but I could feel the warm breath fanning over my neck, making me want to moan, but I bit my lips to stop myself from moaning and instead was enjoying the delicious kiss which he was planting over my neck.
I wanted to open my eyes and examine his features. But I resisted my urges and kept my eyes closed.
When he bit the side of my neck, I let out a loud moan, and later, he began sucking on the same spot repeatedly. I can feel his body and hands all over me. I knew I couldn't control my urges and opened my eyes to look over the light brown eyes that were staring at me with lust and a hint of love. I wanted to talk to him but couldn't open my mouth, as if I didn't have anything to say to him.
"Amelia," he says softly, gazing into my eyes before leaning down and kissing my collarbone. He pressed his hard rock naked body against my clothes once.
"You are so beautiful," he said softly as he trailed kisses from my neck to my collarbone before forcing me to remove my nightgown. I wanted to hide after seeing the intense look he was giving me, but I also wanted him to make love to me.
"Say my name," he said softly, his breath fanning over my neck.
"Alex," I moaned aloud as I awoke from my dream. I was breathing heavily and placing my hand over my heart, which was beating faster than usual.
This is incomprehensible to me. I had a wet dream about my boss. I was humiliated as a result of the dream. When I remembered his half-naked body on my small frame, I began blushing furiously. When I imagined him hovering above me, I blushed once more. I shook my head to clear my mind of all the filthy thoughts before deciding to take a quick and warm shower. I went back to sleep after the shower. Thank God I didn't have any more wet dreams about my boss.
*****
Because of the dream, I awoke later than usual in the morning, and now I only have half an hour to get ready. I quickly entered my bathroom and finished my daily routine. I chose a floral dress that reached above my knees for today's outfit. Alex told me yesterday that I should wear a comfortable dress, which is how I feel in dresses. My doorbell rang just as I was about to put on matching sandals.
Oh my God!!!
It has to be Alex.
I quickly grabbed my purse and walked over to the front door before grabbing an apple from the kitchen.
As I opened the door, I was greeted by a smiling Alex, who looked as handsome as ever. I'd never seen him smile before, and it made me giddy. 'Something is wrong with him,' I reasoned.
"Nothing is wrong with me, Angel," I blushed. Did I just say that out loud?
"Yes, you did," he said, widening my eyes before looking down.
"Ohh, sorry," I said, making him laugh.
"You know you're adorable when you act like this..." He came to a halt for a few seconds before continuing. "And you don't have to apologise, Angel; by the way, you look beautiful as always," he said with a smile.
"Thank you, but why are you calling me Angel?" I asked him, blushing.
"You'll find out soon. Now let's get in the car, it's waiting to take us to the airport," he said, smirking.
"All right, let's go." We climbed inside the car as soon as the driver took the wheel. I only had one thought throughout the entire ride.
What he means when he says "you'll find out soon."
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