"Can I kiss you?"

You shift uncontrollably above your bed, reminiscing the scene in your mind. Now matter how many times you've played the memory you still can't believe he said that.

Groaning, you kick your blanket off, before frustradely covering your face with both of your palms.

Flashback

He started leaning in when no words been able to escape your flustered self.

Just when he was only an inch away, your life probably, been saved by the ringing coming from his phone tucked inside his pocket. He shifts his head to the side picking his phone out before answering it.

You internally release a sigh but immediately flinched when his gaze was locked on you.

The fact that he still had you cornered made your heart drop. You expected him to step back, but no. He didn't.

He presses the device against his ear after answering the caller.

"Babe?"

You frowned hearing that coming from him.

You suddenly feel your stomach churn. You're disgusted with yourself for almost allowing your sisters fiancé to kiss you, even if it wasn't your intention in the first place. Regardless, you didn't even move away or tell him to stop, so you do feel guilt.

"Okey, I'll be there."

As if on cue, the elevator opens revealing the ground floor. He shoved his phone inside his pocket before going you a stern look.

"We're not done yet."

Was the last thing he said before exiting the elevator leaving your already frozen self to freeze again but this time with your mouth slightly parted.

End Of Flashback

"What exactly is there left to talk about?!" You groan to yourself, words coming out muffled before you shove your hands away from your face.

You reluctantly push yourself out of bed, heading straight to your bathroom.
When meeting with your reflection, you rolled your eyes to the side at the monstrous sight, before zooming your face in.

You had those grey circles decorating the lower portion of your eyes. For short, you looked like a panda whose just spent his whole night getting drunk with its friends. You ruffle your already crazy hair a bit before grabbing your toothbrush.

Applying the toothpaste on it, before plopping it inside your mouth, your mind drifts off to last nights dream.

That is. If you had one.

You couldn't catch a wink.
And who do you have to blame for that?

Your good for nothing boss.

You huffed, shaking your head in attempt of stopping the thoughts from rumbling your mind even more.

"Just forget about it Y/n." You spit the puffy substance out, before rinsing your mouth.

Giving yourself a satisfied nod, you turned your heel, ready to prepare yourself for work.

-

"I've been receiving a few complaints recently and it seems like I'll have to do a quick check on the materials at the factory befo-"

You abruptly on your spot, sending your boss a questioning look, a brow lifting.

He was staring at you, but not really the kind of stare where one was concentrating on what the other was talking about.
His was different. The way he was looking at you was exactly the same way a kid would look at a candy he/she has been wanting for a long time.

"Were you even listening?"

He slides his chin off of his palms, throwing his back against the cushion of his chair before sending you a smirk.

"Yup."

You groan frustratedly under your breath, muttering a few words."Really?" Rubbing your temple, you turned to face him. "Do you mind then repeating what I had just said?"

His smirk grows. He hums in responds, standing up from his seat before taking long intimidating strides toward you.

You eye him in curiousity, heart accelerating, the smirk displayed in his features not helping at all.

What's he doing?

"You just told me." Your feet unconsciously starts to step back with every step he took. "That the materials we've ordered needed to be inspected first." He pauses, tilting his head teasingly to the side as he traps you in between the wall and him.

His fingers dangerously tugs the hem of your white silk blouse, your body's left frozen as he drops his gaze down, watching his fingers in amusement as they fidgeted with the hem of your clothes. "Before having them delivered here."

Your breath hitches when you feel something brushing the bare skin of your tummy.

He lifts his head up, his dark eyes meeting yours, as he sends you a smirk.

You gulped.