Chapter 77: My boss and I

Alan's POV

It must a mistake and he never meant it. I fluttered my eyes trying not to act like I heard what he said.

It was just unimaginable, we barely no each other and staring at me only give me goosebumps.

I intended to take a step forward but then his next statement made me pause.

"Be my gigolo Alan"

The way he speaks calmly that he could own everything. He hadn't looked at me as his eyes were on the files on his desk.

It got me thinking if perhaps, he was reading a script or something.

I narrowed my brows at him, my heart thuds as he slowly lifted those eyes to look at me.

For a moment I was frozen and just not to get his words to get into me, I scoffed.

He had better gotten the signal that I wasn't interested in his words.

"This is where I resign" I pointed out and he grinned at me. I watch him shift his gaze to his wrist, adjusted his wrist collar and strained his shoulders.

He was handsome in an understated way and sturdy.

"A million dollars per night"

I gasped silently. Was he being serious? No! I wouldn't leave Darius and pleasure someone because of money right?

Why wasn't I leaving?

He casual stood up as I grabbed the doorknob, attempting to get it open because his words were occupying my mind.

My eyes were still on him as he left his desk, his hands in his pocket and he had that bossy look on him.

Speaking of which, I felt we've met before but the memory wasn't connecting.

He had gotten so close to me, his presence and fragrance was beguiling and I almost went numb.

I shuddered as I felt his touch which sent cold running down my spine. One of his brushes my cheek as he placed his palm on mine around the door.

His nose, inhaling my neck and I felt his dick rub my butt. A lot rang in my mind and I shouldn't be thinking of anything negative.

I was a whore for only Darius and no one else but then he had let other guys fucked me with him and so, this man wouldn't be a problem right?

The only thing I should be scared of is if my tender heart would fall for this one but I doubt.

He wasn't my type, I believe so.

He placed his one hand on the door, trapping me. His breath fanned my neck and I felt hot around my throat.

He took his hand on me and then placed on my back. Shit! Why wasn't I saying anything.

I could just stop him or something but I just stood, intrigued.

I clench my fist as his fingers ran through my back and then he groan softly.

"You aren't used to this hardship Alan, get on the brighter side and i'd provide everything you need" he whispers, like a seduction tone.

He was mocking me but fuck him, I got Darius and he's everything to me.

"I can get you everything you ever need, that soft life Alan" his voice resounded in my ears and I widened my heart.

That was quite an enticing offer but no, it's Darius.

I swallowed hard and rolled my eyes at him.

"Back off!" I growl and elbowed him while hastily spurring the door open and running out.

That was close. I rubbed my chest and throwing my gaze at the hallway leading here, I found two of my colleagues pretending not to look and seeming nervous.

It was Mike and Jake, the poknosers. I heaved an exhausting sigh. Every scene that transpired in the office keeps popping in my head.

I guess they were trying to eavesdrop. They sheepishly hop closer to me, their face brightens up as they scruntized me.

I just didn't know why I was scared with the way they looked at me. I knew they always confess their feelings about the boss to my ears.

"I guess he gave you a sack letter"

That question was a relief, at least I didn't act like someone who just escaped a temptation.

My body aches and I was feeling tired already even when I haven't began work.

The thought of returning home, feels like a nightmare. Darius has always been my nightmare.

These two were just filling my ears with flirty thoughts on what they'd do if the boss calls them.

They were funny, trying to give life to my grumpy face. I haven't given them a response yet.

None of them knew what I've got to face at him and it was disturbing.

"Gosh, I like the boss" Mike sang as I intended to leave that place because i had a feeling he'd come out.

"Do you know if he prefers guys?" Mike questioned, twirling his hair.

I rolled my eyes as they weren't giving me breath space.

"Do I look like a detector?" I muse

Mike and Jake burst into laughter and shook their head.

"You're a very pretty guy, anyone would fall in love with you, even a ghost so he must have a sign" Mike pointed out and then made a playful glare at me.

It reminded me of the first day I was hired here, Mike and Jack tried their best to win me over but I passed the test.

They just concluded I prefer the ladies because I hang around them more often.

Gosh speaking of the ladies, they always come to me with every seductive moves and I just had to tell them I'm gay.

That still didn't stop some. I was also tired of gifts being dropped by customers and they keep attaching their numbers on it.

That was insane. I also got different offers from different modelling companies but I turned it down.

That's because I don't want to be far away from Darius. He needs me more than ever.

Their questions keeps ringing bells in my ears and it was all about him. It got to the extent that his face appeared in front of me.

Mike and Jake moved aside, suddenly quiet as though the boss was truly with us.

I smirked at them as they were trembling and afraid to raise their heads up.

"Leave!" His voice chipped in and I was startled. He was actually in front of me.