The moment I felt Mr. Adrian’s lips on mine, it felt as if I was in heaven. His lips were the softest I’ve ever kissed. Okay, I’ve only kissed one person in my entire life, and he did it forcefully. Plus, his lips were pretty hard. I started reciprocating the kiss as our lips moved in sync. He delved deeper into my mouth, and we explored each other. His lips trailed to my neck, and he sucked a sensitive spot, and that’s when I lost all control. I let out a loud, long moan—one I’m sure could bring down the entire building if the foundation wasn’t strong.
After sucking my neck to his satisfaction, he moved to my ear and bit my earlobe. He returned to my lips and continued kissing me fiercely, his hands threading through my hair, making it even more disheveled. I did the same to him, messing up his already tousled hair.
“You look so beautiful,” he groaned, his hand sliding to my zipper, and I released another moan. He unzipped my dress and was about to unhook my bra when I came crashing down from cloud nine. I forcefully broke the kiss and pushed him away from me. I didn’t know how hard I pushed, but I heard him wince slightly as his head hit something.
I quickly arranged my clothes and my hair, glaring at him as he watched me collect myself.
“Why the hell did you kiss me?” I demanded angrily.
“I don’t know... I just kissed you because I felt like it,” he shrugged, as though it were no big deal.
“You shouldn’t have done that. You’re my boss, for fuck’s sake!” I yelled, my heart still racing.
“You don’t have any right to be angry. You reciprocated the kiss,” he said nonchalantly, and I felt my cheeks burn in embarrassment.