"Well?" I asked him grinning. His face changed to a shade of red.
"I'm erm_ I'm sorry" he stumbled, getting off me. He sat next to me and smiled. "I didn't mean to do that. I would never_. I mean your very attractive and_. I'm making an ass outta myself aren't I?"
"Well, yeah but I wouldn't tell you that, sir." he groaned. "Do you want the couch?"
"No, I'll take the chair."
"We could share ya know" Shane's eyes widened and he gulped "I mean top and tail. The couch is wide enough." Our eyes locked, for the first time something was there that hadn't been before.
"No, I'll end up kicking you in your beautiful face either that or_"
"I'll kick you on to the floor."
"I'll take the chair, Kid."
"Scuse me, kid?" I questioned
"Yeah, I call Steph it when I let her get what I know she wants." he smiled sheepishly at me, his eyes never leaving mine.
"Cute, but how do you know what I want?" I countered
"I'm just assuming you were being polite."
"But maybe I don't want you on the chair, maybe I want to share with you." I couldn't believe how straight I was being with him. He slid closer to me and rested his hand on my thigh before capturing my mouth with his. I pulled away from him.
"I'm sorry. What was I thinking you're married. We should call Vince to see if he can rescue us." I stood up and walked away.
"You're right, I'll call him." Shane walked towards me. "Look, if we call Vince everyone'll know that we were stuck in here together. Rumours'll start."
"But, if we don't get out and someone finds out they'll start anyway." I sighed. A gorgeous man was stood infront of me and I still had to think of consequences. He nudged himself closer to me, he obviously was thinking along the same lines as me.
"Well, I say to hell with the runours." his voice became huskier. "I want you, I've wanted you all night. I just hope you feel the same." I was caught of guard of course I did, I just wasn't sure how to go about getting what I wanted.
"I do want you," I bit my lip. "But.."
"I really don't want to here a but now, Honey. I can't shut down that quick." His body was pressed against mine, I was trapped between the wall and Shane. His eyes peirced into me, as if I was his prey, arousing me and scaring me.
"I can't you're my boss." I protested
"So, your fired." I smiled, probably seductively.
"Well, then." Shane forcibly kissed me and pressed me into the wall. I willingly surrendered my mind, body and soul to him there and then. Items of clothing were shed and our bodies entwined and became a single being until we collapsed of exhaustion and ecstasy.
I watched the surise, wrapped in his arms content.
"Am I still unemployed?" I asked while we dressed.
"Hmm, will I have to fire you every time?" he grinned back.
"No way." I replied smiling and kissing his cheek. "Erm, Boy Wonder how are we to get out without anyone noticing?"
"More like how did we get in without being noticed."