Taking a couple of shots while waiting all the thoughts of the night were whipping through my mind.
Feeling a hand on my sholder I turned around to see pam's smiling face stareing down at me.
"come on sugar, lets see if you staying or not".
Smiling back up to her in the same manner I raised up and let her escort her towards the back. Feeling a little more calm than I thought was sane we came to a holt . I watched as pam opened the door and gave me a come here finger.
Walking in it was pretty much, what an office would look like. all the filing cabinets, desk, chairs in front of the desk and a comfy looking black leather couch off the other side of the wall. I opted for the couch but thought it was better to sit in the chair. He was staring down at papers on his desk, not yet bothering to look up. I was getting antsy waiting that I had began to tap my foot against the chair leg.
I imagined him almost sitting like a king on his throne just like he did in the club. Giving me the same cheshire cat smile, just as pam had done moments ago. I couldn't hold myself back and just stare into his eyes. It seemed like hours but was but seconds he spoke.
"I feel like you have forfilled your required tasks for the night. Come back tomorrow at the same time. Goodnight Miss Stackhouse."
And that was all he had to say. I was kind of taken back a little, I didn't know wheather just to leave or same something. But what would I even say. 'didn't you feel that too' or 'I want to be a million miles away from you right now'. He had done it, really done it. He had gotten to me…
Getting up off of the chair all I could do was nodd and give a small smile. I felt rather embarrest. Hearing a small intake of breath, I looked back up at his blue eyes staring back at my own. From what had already happened that night I was just waiting for him to ask the questions, but he just sat back in this black leather desk chair and smirked a little.
"What's so funny?" I asked.
Seeming that awkwardness was slowly getting less and less.