Sleeping With My Boss

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DANIELA’S POINT OF VIEW

I woke up with a f*****g headache and the sun shining directly at me. s**t. How was I able to get home and what the hell was I doing last night? I don’t recall calling Ysabelle and I the last thing I remember is that I was -- holy f*****g s**t. I froze as the face of the hot guy I met last night passed by my mind. I was about to stretch when I felt something heavy was on my stomach and I look to my right to I see handsome guy lying beside me but I’m probably just imagining things but this feels so real. Oh my gosh. What the hell, why is there a naked guy on bed? Scared and confused at the same time, I screamed at the top of my lungs because there is a man sleeping right beside me.

“AAAAAHHHHH” I grabbed a pillow and screamed as I began to hit him, he suddenly freaked out, grabbed my wrists and pulled me closer towards him.

“Stop hitting me and why are you screaming so early in the morning?” he said as he slightly lifted himself up with his elbows making the blanket      

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED?” I pulled away and shouted at him. I don’t care if he’s hot, I need to be tough!

“First of all, will stop screaming at? I’m just beside you and look around you Miss Daniela, you’re in MY room” he and smirked at me. He leaned moved his face closer to mine. I can’t help myself from looking straight into his hypnotizing brown eyes and before I knew it I felt his lips touch mine; I couldn’t stop myself from responding but suddenly to my surprise, he pulled away which caught me off guard and I unconsciously chased his lips that made him chuckle. This is so embarrassing.

“Do you want more?” he said while smirking cockily. I know that my face is definitely red but I composed myself and pushed him away from me.

“Excuse me, I did not enjoy it and please I have kissed men better than you.” I lied. I enjoyed it, he’s an amazing kisser; even Gio isn’t as good as him. I rolled my eyes and sat on the edge of the bed.

“Where’s your bathroom?” I asked him and he pointed his finger to the right door in the corner of his room. I pulled the blanket to cover myself which in return revealed his naked body that was hidden covered by the blanket.

“Oh my God, I didn’t mean to –“ I said panicking and trying to cover him up with the same blanket he then cut me off.

“Chill, chill. You’ve seen all of this last night there’s no need for you to cover your eyes and I don’t even understand why you’re covering yourself where I have seen, touched, and tasted them all?” he said with a cheeky grin spread all over his face with an aura that says “Oh yes honey, I’m trying to seduce you” He’s definitely a pervert, a handsome one though.

“YOU ARE SUCH A PERV! EW!” I said as I put my hands up signaling that it’s hopeless and I marched to his bathroom. In all fairness, his place is neat and tidy, even his bathroom and it’s wide for someone who, I assume, lives alone. After gawking at how neat his bathroom is I took a shower and as soon as I got out to get my clothes, there’s a shirt and boxers on the bed and I presume that these are for me to wear because I cannot find my clothes in here.

I went out of the room to head out but I couldn't see him anywhere and because it is rude to leave without asking permission I looked for him and found him in the kitchen probably preparing breakfast.

"I see that you saw the saw the clothes I prepared for you and perfect timing breakfast is ready” he said while transferring the eggs he cooked from the pan to the plate on the table.

“Thanks but I’m kind of in a hurry.” I lied. I’m so hungry that I could eat an elephant right now but I can’t stay here any longer. He makes me feel weird in all places of my body, I haven’t felt this way before and I think it’s dangerous if I associate myself further with him.

“Come on, I insist and for your information a refuse of an offer is an insult, Miss Daniela” He pulled a chair for me while smiling. How can I refuse? Refusing an offer is really insulting and all I can do now is oblige and joined him for breakfast. I sat on the chair as he put some plates on the table and served the food.

"Did you cook all this?" I asked him and he smiled at me. His cooking tastes delicious, I'm not expecting this from a guy.

"Let me guess, you didn't expect I know how to cook?" He smirked at me. 

How was he able to guess what was running through my mind?

"Why are you blushing?" he asked me, I just ignored him and continued eating.

"Can I drive you home after this?" he asked me.

"I have a car... Oh crap, my car!!!!" I said in shock. I don't even know where my keys are. 

Oh my gosh Daniela, you are such an irresponsible drinker! I can't help but scold myself for being so foolish. I got drunk and can't handle myself and I left my car in the club. I ran to his room and to check if my keys were in my purse and luckily, I didn’t lose my keys but where the hell did I leave my car?

"Would you please calm down, Miss Daniela. My friend owns the club, there is no need for you to panic, okay?” he said calming me down, and him saying that his friend owns the club eases my anxiety of losing my car.

"Thank you." I sincerely thanked him. I don’t know what I’d do if lost my car. I don’t want to swallow my pride and ask my dad for a new car. He would ask me to do the impossible if ever I would ask him for a favor.

"Now, finish your food and I will drive you to the club." he said as we walk back to the kitchen and finished our food.

I volunteered to wash the dishes since he was the one who cooked, I don't know why I'm acting like a mom all of a sudden, I don't even know who this man is. After washing the dishes, I looked for my clothes but couldn't find them

"Where did you put my clothes?" I asked him while searching all over his room.

"I washed them. Wait right here, I'll get them for you" he smiled and left me in his room.  Wow, he doesn’t just cook but he can the laundry as well. I’m impressed.