ANDY BARRETT...
Stacking clean towels I tried to ignore Casey. I hated the face we were related. I mean I know e have different dads but I was raised a Barrett. From the first moment I met him I disliked him. Our friendship may have built up a bit since I started working for him but this just changes everything.
As he tidied the desk, he told me to sweep up. Hating being told what to do, but knew I had no choice, I did as I was told. We gave each other looks. The way he spoke to me was like I was dirt. He infuriated me so much. He claimed I was a user. Like I stole money from Brax, but he gave that money to me.
After he closed up the office and turned the light out he told me he had no idea why I would even want to work for him if I disliked him so much. Mentioning I felt the same, I put the brush beside the front desk where he stood and told him to fire me. Smirking at me, I knew he loved having the power. But worse was he wanted to make me pay for the money I took.
I shoved him into the desk and told him I wouldn't let him work me so hard on no pay. I had my hands against his shoulders. I grabbed them tighter and came in closer. What I felt wasn't just anger though. Looking into though blue eyes that disliked me right back. I held my breath as my nose grazed his as I got closer. As we both paused, I found myself wanting him. I licked my lips, looked at his and leaned in. it was just one graze but it was enough for me to kiss him again. Harder, longer.
I didn't think much to what Casey was doing. I wasn't sure he kissed me back the first time. He had looked more shocked. But when I leaned in again a second later he had pouted his lips, to kiss me back.
I loosened my hands on his shoulders and placed them on the top behind him, blocking him from moving. I opened my mouth to move his lips apart, so I could get more access. He was just stood there, kissing slow, like he was unsure about it. I wasn't unsure. I knew I wanted it. I was totally sure of myself. I leaned my body onto his and grabbed his face, after resulting in him putting his on my waste.
The kiss became deeper, adding speed, massaging my tongue against his. It must have gone on for at least ten minutes when I pulled back and leaned my head against his. Taking a deep breath, as he got his breath back. We both refused to look each other in the eye as stood back, wiped my face and walked out into the chill night air.
I couldn't believe what I had done. Kissing him like that. I had kissed guys before but then brushed then aside and ignored them. I never slept with one. How was I going to ignore Casey now? He was my boss. At least I think he was.