BOSS BABY

"How about I buy you a drink ?You look like you need one."I Look up from the beer I am drinking and my eyes land on avery handsome man. He has a perfect jawline with a 5 o'clock shadow on it. His lips look so plump and inviting and I imagine how it would feel to smash my lips against his or better yet how they would feel between my...

"Miss?"' his s**y voice disrupts my devious thoughts. I am already drunk but I still can't forget the asshole living in my apartment.

"Maybe I need another distraction?" "What? "I snap at him but I see a smirk forming on his stupid handsome face.

Why is he so happy? Happiness only lasts for some minutes. Life is n't all peaches and roses. I asked if you wanted a drink but since your checking me out maybe you never heard." He has a smug smile that irritated the shit out of me. What I would do to wipe it. Or kiss it before wiping it. I think and shake my head at him.

"Too bad you have a large ego". Maybe I would have had even more than just a drink. I stand up and take my purse ready to leave. I notice my short black dress has ridden up and I move my hands to pull it down.

When I am done I look up to see the man's eyes on my legs. It's my turn to smirk. "Like what you see?" I am never like this. I never flirt with anyone

but maybe Ian's cheating made me this daring?

I actually do." Your body made me so hard baby and you have to take care of my hard on." He says while moving closer to me then snakes his arms around my waist. I feel his palm cup my butt and squeeze the right cheek. I look at him in shock and try pushing his body that's packed with muscles everywhere.

"I know you want this."I hear his husky voice near my ear. I feel heat straight from my Core which makes me squeeze my thighs together. 'What is

wrong with me? I question myself. I shut my eyes trying to gain control but the alcohol only makes it worse.

His long and warm fingers has mow ridden my dress up and are rubbing my clit. I moan in

pleasure pulling him by his collars and smash my lips on his plump ones. The club has very dim lights and everyone is busy doing their stuff so I never mind them. The man continues rubbing my clit in circles until I feel one finger inside of me. I

can't take it anymore and soon I know everyone would know what we're doing.

"Let's get out of here".The s**y man seems to be reading my thoughts. I nod and take my forgotten purse then follow him to a red convertible. It

looks so expensive. Bet he goes around flashing his money to get girls in his bed. We sit in the tension filled car for about five minutes and

get into an elevator that seems to take us to a penthouse.

As soon as the elevator doors closes, the man pulls me to him and kisses my lips roughly. He

places his hands under my thighs and slightly pulls indicating he wants me to Snake them around his waist and that's what I do. The elevator doors opens and I find out they lead straight to the penthouse but before I can explore I am once again pulled to his lips. His lips leave mine and move to my jaw and down to my neck making me moan in pleasure. I start unbuttoning his shirt but he holds my hand.

He tugs on my tight dress and removes it swiftly leaving me in only my black lace thong with no bra. He looks at me, drinking in every inch of my body and like an instinct I move my hands to my chest.

"Don't cover yourself." His husky voice demands and I immediately let go of my hands making them fall to my sides. I move to him slowly and start unbuttoning his shirt but when I see it is taking so much time I roughly pull it and the buttons go flying everywhere.

" What? I' am an impatient woman". And I Know he's one rich man. He'll get another one. He smirks at me and I kneel and start untying his belt. Thirty long seconds later I pull down his designer pants and calvin klein boxers.

My eyes widen at the sight in front of me. Oh no. Definitely not gonna fit. I'm a virgin for heaven's sake! The man looks at my panicked face and smirks. "What? Did you expect any less?" I roll my eyes before placing them back on his nine inch dick.

'I have to do this.' I tell myself. I have to forget about lan . I place my slightly shaky fingers on it and with a determined Look I start rubbing him along his length and before I know it, I place it in my mouth and suck like my life depends on it.

The man lets out a shaky breath and holds my hair in a fist and tugs at it and for the first time I feel like I am in control of something and it feels so damn nice. I feel his muscles tighten and before anything happens he picks me up and places me on the bed kissing me. His fingers

Come to my clit and rub it even though I am dripping wet.

"Condom?" I ask impatiently. I am so done waiting. He stands up and I feel the cold air brushing my naked skin and I try not to shiver. He takes a packet and tears it with his teeth then places on the condom and comes back to me.

My heartbeat increases tremendously knowing That I am going to lose my v- card to a complete stranger. He takes one of my legs and places it on his shoulder and slips his enormous dick between my folds in one thrust. I feel a searing pain and for a second I almost scream. I feel tears come to my eyes but I fight them. When the pain lessens I realize there is no movement. I try to move but he holds me still and looks at me with horror.

"You are a virgin?" I roll my eyes and nod. He tries getting up but I hold him. "You already broke it."Might still continue." I need this, I might seem desperate but I don't care. I just need to forget

Ian's betrayal". "Why didn't you say something?" I only shrug and move my lower body to continue. This is torture. He gets the hint and soon we are at it and for how many rounds?I don't remember.

I feel so satisfied and sated. And for the first time in that day I forget about my cheating,

stupid boyfriend; Ian. I wake up in an unfamiliar bed and when I move I feel Something heavy on my waist.

I look to see a muscled arm and I have no clothes! Memories from last night come to me all at once and one thing I always love about myself is That I never have any experience of hangovers.

I try as hard and as quiet as possible to move to my clothes that are everywhere in the large penthouse. I admire it for a minute wondering how rich this mam is. I go to the elevator in the penthouse and leave as quick as possible. Bye bye handsome man.

I enter into my apartment and find a sleeping lan on the couch. Looks like he was waiting for me. I roll my eyes and get into the bathroom after

taking fresh clothes and strip off my dress.

"Bella? Baby, you in there?"I roll my eyes immediately getting irritated with Ian. "Of course I am in here in the shower".

I decide to assume him. I'm not ready to deal with his crap now. Twenty minutes later I am done and I go to the kitchen. I move straight to the fridge looking for something to eat when I only see a few eggs. Looks like I have to do some grocery shopping.'I sigh. I feel Ian pressing his chest to my back and try to kiss me but I push him away. I love when he did that but now I can't stomach it. I turn to him. "Thought you were supposed to be gone". "I can't stand your sight now,Makes me sick" .' I sneer at him. I loved Ian and however much I tried I couldn't get the picture out of my head.

"I was worried about you" I scoff. "Worried?,You were worried about me?,Joke of the year people." I knew I was being a bit of a drama queen but that was what he claims I am. And that was what I am going to show him. I raise my hands as if I wad talking to a crowd as I rotate.

lan lets out an annoyed sigh. "I'm being serious here Bella". "Where were you?" He is getting

annoyed? Good. He deserves it anyway. I move towards him slowly looking into his eyes and smirk. I move to his ears in a slow dramatic effect making his breath hitch, lan knows I am shy about seduction and s€x but I feel so courageous now.

Could it be because I'm not a virgin anymore?

"I went to the same club, got drunk and had myself f**ked that I forgot about you". "You know the best part?" "I stop to raise his anxiety. When he doesn't move I lean further into him". "I so f**king enjoyed it." I say almost in a whisper. I move away from him and turn without looking at him.

Swaying my hips exaggeratedly not bothering about him. I am so done with him. I decide to

move out instead but first I have to look for a new place and I have a job interview in a month. My stomach growls reminding me I have yet to feed

it.

I go into the shared bedroom and take my purse but before I am done putting on my vans the bedroom door closes with a bang. I roll my eyes at how lan is being childish without looking back. I feel my body being yanked and thrown across the room like literally. My head hits the bed and I am so sure I could get a concussion. I blink back the tears that are threatening to come out out of instinct. The pain is unbearable. Ian moves in front of me and crouches to my level. "Such a

pretty face.

" He coos stroking the side of my face. I feel

repelled against him. "Too bad no one's gonna see it again." Oh God! I always attract the psychos! First my dad, then this? I remain still since I don't know what his next move is. My dad used to abuse my mom and I until my mother decided to give up and ran away leaving me alone to deal with her crazy husband. I learnt some self-defence when he was jailed and I had to go to foster care since I was still under age. lan has Some muscles which I like but the man is a lazy toad. I even wondered how he got the muscles in the first place but I learnt it was in the jeans since his dad to looked so muscled up.

Only that he is hardworking.He takes out a knife from his back pocket making my body still. He notices my reaction and his face lights up with a

sardonic smile. He starts toying with the knife moving it from my face down to my throat and

back.

"Tan? W-What are you doing baby?" He lets out a small laugh that has me chilled to the bones. "You know what I liked about you Bella? ,You were this vixen with a s*xy body and pretty face but so damn innocent When I figured you were a virgin, I was a goner." His filthy hands start trailing down my body. "i knew I had to break you, I had to persevere your smart mouth and dramas each and every day". "I tried having s*x with you but each fucking time you refused.So I bid my time."

My heart is beating so fast that I am afraid it will come out. Easy there heart. "I need you. Yesterday when I came back and found you with those two women, I was so hurt Ian, "You cheated on me with two women at the same time Ian". I feel tears stinging my eyes but I refuse to show him any

weakness. "I was willing to give myself to you yesterday." My voice is so low that I almost think he didn't hear what I just said. "But you went and fucked another man.I'll just make this quick." He takes the knife that is right beside my head so fast and starts tearing my skin with it. I push him with so much force that he moves and falls since it was unexpected. I get to my feet swiftly and kick his nose making him fall once again with a grunt.

I kneel before him and punch him in the face knocking him out. I take the knife and run to

the cabinet that had some unused rope taking it out and running back to the room. I tie lan up and place a wash cloth in his mouth. I search for my

phone but I don't get it and so I run to Mr. Brown's house and knock so hard and desperately. After forever, he comes out looking like he was just from sleeping and takes in my dishevelled state. "Can I have your phone Mr. Brown. I lost mine."He hesitates for a second before moving into the

house quickly. I follow him in and grab it from his arm before calling the police."What did you say his name was again Ms?" I am getting impatient. Ian might wake up soon and untie the ropes. "lan.

Ian Conner."

"Ian Conner? We've been looking for him for two years. Thank you Ms. Isabella. Some Men are already sent your way and will be there in five

minutes." "lan? lan is a criminal?" Oh, My God! I place the phone on the counter muttering quick thanks and sprinting to my house then going straight to my room. Ian is just regaining his consciousness.

"The police are coming. What did you do to make them look for you?" His eyes are so wide that they would fall off any minute. "YOU BITCH!" He shouts before I hear the sirens and thank the heavens.

As expected no answer comes from him and I sit there waiting. The bell rings two minutes later and I stand up and go get it. I lead the police

men to him.

"You will regret this Bella." The exact sentence my father said to me. I roll my eyes and I wave at him goodbye. I go back into my apartment after giving my statement and cry.

I enter King's company while my heart is beating so fast. I have an interview in twenty minutes and to say I'm nervous would be an understatement. i will my legs to the receptionist who I expect to be the cliché type but instead find a beautiful lady with so minimal makeup and dress pants typing. My kind of girl. She looks up when she feels my presence and casts a smile that I know is practiced.

Umm. "Hi, I came for the human resource position interview." I try smiling at her politely. Her eyes light up in recognition. "Isabella Styles, isn't it?" My face must be showing confusion". "Oh! There only two of you and the other one just came in." " That explains it. "thought I was some celebrity there." I laugh at my humour and the lady joins me. I look at her name tag. Emily." Well you're not." Emily says in matter of fact with a slight humour. I only grin at her. "Hope you get the job Ms Styles." "I already like you." She says in her welcoming voice with a large smile. She's so happy. I suddenly remember how the handsome mysterious man had a happy expression throughout. I shake my head. Not him again.

"Please call me Bella." I smile at her. "Bella it is. Your interview is on the fifteenth floor, The elevators are right there." She says pointing to my left. I thank her and go towards the elevators. Two minutes later I get in and luckily no one is inside. Memories of the man in the club with me invades my mind.

Again. I remember his kisses and touch. How his fingers.. Get a f**king grip Bella. I decide to think about the interview as I check myself in the mirror.

My hair is perfect and my white pencil skirt looks

decent enough. I have a black button down blouse that I have tucked in making me look professional. The elevator dings indicating I have reached my destination. I take in a deep breath as I wait the door to open and get out. I see another receptionist who looks like she would rather be at some other place. She is the total opposite of Emily.

"Hi, I'm here for the inter" I am rudely cut off by the bimbo who is dressed like a slut. I never judge but she is just that type that Screams it. "Yeah , yeah, yeah go to room 15D." She says looking down at her novel. A man Comes next to me and calls Ashley who I assume it's her since she hummed when she looked up but her stance changed to a flirty one in a second. See what I mean? Her boobs are showing and I know if she shouts they will burst out of the revealing top. I roll my eyes and go to look for room 15D. I see a man who looks so anxious sitting on one of the chairs tapping his foot anxiously.

"Stop that. Stop tapping your foot." I snap after

a while. It's so annoying. Yeah! I am so pissed off with everyone today. I go and sit on the seat opposite him. He smiles at me but I only acknowledge him with a nod. I just don't feel like being nice. After about ten minutes a lady comes out and calls Mr Jackson and I see the man inhale deeply before following her. I feel you Mr Jackson. He looks so nervous that I almost pity him. Keyword being almost but I also need the job. I need to move out of the shitty apartment and I have college loan to pay and some more

expenses.

My foster father that I came to love is in the hospital and was recently diagnosed with

leukaemia. His medical bills has drained out my account but I never mind. He took care of me with all the love I never got from my shitty parents and now it's my turn. His wife and

daughter died and so he decided to adopt me.

I am his daughter's replacement. But I never cared.

He loves me so much since I remind him of her. Mr Jackson Comes out ten minutes later with a neutral expression. I try guessing the outcome to no avail. The lady emerges seconds later and comes to me.

"Ms Styles right?" I nod my head. "Indeed it is." I try Cooling down the tension but the woman gives me a tight lip smile. "UH OH! Follow me!" I get to my feet so fast and soon I'm following her. We get into an elegant office as she goes and sits behind the desk. Looks like she is my interviewer after all.

Mr Kings would have been here personally to interview you but he was caught up Somewhere. After all he's a busy man."I don't mind." I heard Sydney Kings is a scary man who has the world running under his feet. A ruthless man who cares about no one. I'll make sure not to pass near his way. I am clever enough to do that.

The interview drugs on for about five minutes when the Woman keeps on mocking and taunting me. I have impressive grades and I am so proud of myself but she is getting on my nerves until finally I snap.

"Excuse me Ms but I would really appreciate if you stop your attitude. This is not being professional trying to mock my clothing and school records.I really need this job but screw it." I rise from my seat aggressively and take my documents and leave only to collide into a wall. All the documents go flying all over the place. 'Great! I f**king needed this.' Note the sarcasm. I bend to pick them when I notice shinny dress shoes in front of me. They look so expensive and I try to resist the compulsion of raising my eyes to look up.

I take everything and stand up to mesmerizing

grey eyes that hold so much anger but I remained immobile when I recognized him.

"You're fired." And now I'm Confused. I never got over with the interview. No one moves but the man's eyes never leaves mine. Is he really talking to me ?"Pack your things and get going Ms Kendall." His eyes never leaves mine but I don't

mind. He looks the same only now instead of happy he looks so stressed and emotionless.

His face is still handsome though but I prefer him when I met him at the club.

He looked so care free. Sorry Mr Kings. There is a miss- My eyes widen when I hear his name. "M-Mr K- Kings? You're him?Oh no!" I turn around trying to massage my temples. Should I pretend to faint? I can't get the job anyway.

Maybe I should just leave. I decide to leave but he holds my hand preventing me from doing so and this time I really do faint. I wake up in a larger office which is themed black and white. I look around trying to register what happened. "Look who got the grace to wake up now?" Mr Kings says in a mocking tone and my forgotten panic comes back.

"I'm so sorry.I have no idea why I fainted.Must have been since I never ate my breakfast or something.I know I wasted your time and I have to leave. I know I'm a rambling mess but that's what I do best whenever I a panicked." Mr Kings comes to me and gives me a passionate kiss leaving me breathless.

"Have you been with another man Isabella?" I give him a ridiculous look. Who is he to ask me such questions ? "What does my private life have to do with this Mr Kings? I only came here for an interview.

Not some drama or surprises that I didn't ask for."

I take my purse and leave without looking back.

"You'll be mine Isabella Styles." He says it like a

promise that makes my heart beat so fast but I still ran.