My Sexy Boss

Chapter 6 Portait of him

Chapter 6 Portait of him"I'M JUST around the corner." I pointed to him who immediately braked.

I was about to open the door but it was locked. So, I turned my frown face to him and shot him a glare.

"Open the door," I said emphatically.

But he just kept holding on to the steering wheel.

"If you can open the door so I can get down," I said clearly.

I heard her sigh before me. I was swallowed up cause I was the one to avoid looking at him.

"They followed us," he said, glancing in the rear view mirror so I quickly turned around.

"Damn! What's wrong with them?" I seem to have run out of patience.

"They want the truth," he said. And the car started again.

"Wait... Where are you taking me?" Out of shock I grabbed his arm.

He glance down at my hand and then he smirked.

"Oh, I'm sorry." I quelled.

"We're going to my pad, there's a lot of security there. They won't bother you to ask any questions," he said.

"What?!" I got my back in the car chair because of what he said.

"Yeah." He nodded.

"No! I will not go in your pad!" I shook my head one after another.

"You want this to end, right? I will tell them the truth," he calmly said.

"What are you saying?!" high tone I said.

"Just trust me..." He glanced back at me darkly.

I was stunned by the way he thought that. I immediately avoided looking at him. Damn! Is that really how he looked? Why is his stare at someone else?

I could feel my sweat running through my forehead even though the aircon of his car was strong I could feel it's coming out of my forehead.

The whole trip I just chose to keep quiet. I also don't want to open another topic here because I avoid looking into his eyes.

Until we reached the building where he was saying his Pad.

"Follow me..." His voice has an authority so I stepped on it and I hate it more.

I leaned back in the elevator as we entered. We were the only two inside so I heard he release a heavy breath next to me.

So I couldn’t help but glance at him. He was just standing there with both hands hidden in the pocket of his pants.

I can say his body is well-shaped. His elegance is also evident in the width of his shoulders. What does it look like to be half naked? I immediately closed my lips when I saw his reflection on the wall staring at me.

"Are you done checking on me?" He looked at me over his shoulder.

Immediately the redness rose on my two cheeks and we folded our arms before answering.

"I don't know what you're talking about..." I trailed off and looked away.

He smirked and leaned on to the wall next to me.

"That's why you just want to undress me while turning your back on you?" He smirked again.

"What?!" I raised my back to lean and faced him.

He nodded while his lips turned up wide.

"It's fine babe, girls couldn't resist my existence. That is not new to me," he said in a husky voice.

My eyebrows met even more with the arrogance of this one. I must admit that he is really handsome and has something to throw but does he really need to say that?

In order not to increase the air in his body, I just stared at him and kept quiet.

The elevator opened and he came out first which I immediately followed. We quickly reached the Pad he was saying because it was only a few doors from there.

"Come in." He eased the door open and went inside.

I reluctantly followed after turning to the hallway.

I rolled my eyes for a moment since entering. This Pad is great. I can say this is one of the most beautiful houses I have ever saw in.

The construction is fully equipped and modern with pastel cream, gray and white color. My lips twitched at the size of the flat screen TV in front of me and even the mini bar I looked at from where I was standing was no joke the quality of the workmanship.

"Sit down." He came out of a door that was no longer wearing a Jacket. I was erect because of the thin white shirt he was wearing.

Oh hell! What did the T-shirt he was wearing say to the six pack abs of his scratches that seemed to be just designed for it.

He snatched the cell phone from his pocket and called someone before turning his back on me. There I felt the softening of my two knees so I sat down.

"You can't do this Dawzon!" I almost jumped when I heard his loud voice.

He glances at me first before he continues.

"Then how about Lara?" He leaned his back to the close door and held on to his senses.

Several times I saw his jaw tighten while listening to the speaker. But it wasn't lessen his sexiness. It became even more attractive because of the repetitive movements of his perfect jaw.

"Okay," he said, then dropped the call.

He went back into his room and in a few moments he was dressed again. He's now wearing his black leather jacket with gray T-shirt underneath and the same pants and shoes he wore earlier.

He was about to come out when he noticed my presence so he turned forward.

"I'll be back in a minute... Just feel at home." After that he turned his back on me to get out.

"Wait..." I chased after him but he finally came out the door.

I sighed and went back to my seat and waited patiently. But an hour passed Rexon wasn't back home.

So I decided to get up and head to the kitchen and find the refrigerator. Earlier my throat was dry with thirst.

I went back to the living room carrying the glass with only cold water. But I couldn't help but glance at the distractions of this photo hanging in different corners of the wall.

My feet stopped a portrait of him. Why can't I avoid staring into his eyes? There seems to be energy pulling me to keep staring at him. And in the end I did not feel I was getting tired.

I also caressed the photo of him sitting on a bench with both arms outstretched. That was the usual leather jacket he was wearing that seemed to be his trade mark as a singer.

I slowly slid my finger to his lips. My heart thumping so hard against my chest as I my fingers further more. I slowly close my eyes and Imagining him kissing me soft and tender.

There the door suddenly opened so I jumped in shock when the contents of the glass I was holding poured into my clothes.

"Oh s**t!" I exclaimed as I watched he come in while staring at me.

"What are you doing?" He frowned at the question as he approached.

"Ah! Nothing. I – I just went to your kitchen and grabbed some... Water!" I stuttering. I swallowed because his eyes dropped to my now wet clothes.

"And you pour it over your shirt like that?" He folded his arms over his chest then caressed the lip in front of me as if holding back a smile I could not fathom.

"No! What is it..." I glanced at the photo of him before turning my gaze back to him again that was now smiling at me.

"Are you surprised?" He kept laughing in front of me so my lips parted as I watched him.

Oh Lord! Why are he so incredibly sexy? Those pearly teeth. Those piercing and his brown but not so dark eyes. Gosh! He's so damn perfect!

But I quickly shook my head and just raised an eyebrow at him. "Why didn't you knock first?" I shook my wet clothes and tried to turn away when he stopped what he was saying.

"Why would I do that? This is my house anyway. It's not my fault if you fantasize about my photo and you're surprised when I entered my own house."

I turned to face him. And shut him with my squinted eyes. "What did you say?"

"I just telling the truth, I saw you." He tugged up his lips then he shrugged before turning his back on me.

My two cheeks immediately warmed with embarrassment. s**t! He saw me holding a photo of it. Sapo shook my head one after another.

I was shocked when he came out again handing a white T-shirt.

"Here, change your clothes so you don't get sick if you don't change." He handed the T-shirt to me and snatched the empty glass from me.

"Bathroom is there. Just turn right to your left," he said.

"Thank you." I said softly before turning my back on him and went into what he was pointing the bathroom.

I smelled his T-shirt before I put it on. In fairness to the clothes that he lent to me is smelled good. It was so sweet that I smelled it again before wearing it. I curved my lips because it reached my thigh because of my brittle body.