Hi guys. I know that I haven't written in a really long time and I really sorry about that, but a lot happened within my life. My grandfather passed away. And I have been trying to take care of my mother. I got fired from my job and had to find another one. And one day I realized that I have been taking care of everyone else instead of myself. And I missed the one thing that gave me joy and that was writing. So I decided to come back and start writing again. Once again I sorry that I wasn't writing anything for a long time and I promise not to give up anything that I write from here on out. If you guys enjoy this then I will continue this one on to chapter one. Please let me know by writing a review.
Thanks and have blessed day.
Preface
It was past midnight and we were the only two people left inside the restaurant. We closed at 10:30 p.m. however, I haven't had a chance to leave yet. Everyone else had already finished with their closing routine for the night and headed home. The reason why I hadn't had the chance to leave yet was because of my general manager, Edward Cullen, had asked me to stay after to help him out by setting up a catering order. I honestly wanted to tell him no when he asked since I had already worked over ten hours. I really wanted to go home and rest, but his deep green eyes pleaded with me to help him out and I couldn't say no. I don't what it is about him, but for some reason I can never tell him no.
I had already grabbed utensils, bowls, and plates from the front of house and stacked them over by the bar. I was reaching for the napkins that were stacked next to the glass cups that were used for wine when I suddenly felt movement from behind me. I was scared stiff until I smelled it. Axe cologne. It was my favorite smell. Breathing a sigh of relief, I instantly knew who it was. He was always wearing the same cologne that drove every woman wild when he walked by them. He knows it drives me wild, which is why he wears it all the time. I could feel him breathing heavily on my neck. I closed my eyes as I felt his long fingertips lightly rub themselves up and down against my arms. I leaned my back against him as I arched my neck to him more access.
"Do you have any idea how badly I want to fuck you?" he asked me as he light nipped my neck with his lips. I moaned instantly at the contact of his lips on my neck. He once again only had to say one phase to cause my heart to jump into my throat. I had bite my lip to stop myself from continuing to moan. I was slightly terrified because all I could feel was desire coursing through me.
"Stop biting your lip," he commanded. He breathing was labored. I knew he couldn't hold it in much longer, but I didn't want him to know that he was affecting me this much so I kept biting my lip. I heard him growl in pleasure. He stopped nipping my neck and turned me around in his arms. I opened my eyes and met his green eyes. Instead of the pleading eyes I saw earlier this evening, these eyes were burning with a desire. A desire that needed to be fulfilled at that moment. His hands moved away from my arms as he gently put my face into his hands. His thumb began gently rubbing my check up and down.
I could feel him staring at my lips as if he wanted to kiss them. I needed to look away from him. Perhaps if I did look away from him it would deny that there was any passion that was coming between us. However, before I could take this chance he leaned his head forward and lightly kissed me. If was if he knew what I was about to do. His lips were soft and moist. I moaned as he applied more pressure against my lips. His hands fell from my face and he began to wrap his arms around my body. A tongue slipped out of his mouth as it tried to open my lips. I opened my lips allowing his kiss to get more passionate. My right hand grabbed his bronzed hair that stood out in every direction, as our tongues battle for dominance. I sucked on his tongue causing him to growl back. He pulled away breathing heavily. My heart was pounding as I tried to get my breathing labored back to normal.
We stared at each other. It was probably only a few minutes, yet it felt like we were staring at each other for hours. How did we get here? This wasn't supposed to happen. We're two different types of people. He comes from a world of wealth and I come from a world of the poor. I'm still trying to make it in the world and he's already made it. We would never make it as a couple. Especially since he getting married soon to Tanya Denali, fashion icon and model. What I'm doing? How could I possibly have an affair with an engaged man?