Chapter 35 Employer - Employee relationship

Chapter 35 Employer - Employee relationship
Chapter 45: Employer—Employee relationship
The droplets felt slow on my skin, I turned to look up to see the dark blue umbrella brewing over me, his hand clutched onto the handle, his jet black hair dripping wet from the rain.
“Why are you sitting alone in the rain?” His voice came off soft, not alluring, just cool as he stretched out his arm towards me. I held onto him, getting under the covers of the umbrella, I stayed silent until we had gotten into the car.
I couldn’t understand why I had become so melancholic so quickly. One minute, I was speaking to Claire like we were long lost best friends and now, the realization that I wouldn’t be able to be the one he needs just dawned on me, a crazy feeling.
I stayed in the car quietly, clutching onto my damp dress, then I felt his hand on mine. I looked down and then at him, his eyes looked cool, a smile on his lips, quite convincing.

I pressed my back against the softness of the pillows, my hair still wet from being drenched in the rain “What happened?” His question rang in my ears as I turned to him, his body next to mine and for a second, I remember what his lips taste like. Quickly, I shut my eyes.
Think straight Lily!
“N—nothing, I’m just home sick” I lied, trying my best to avert his gaze. Placing his finger on my chin, he stared at me with a subtle gaze, there was something about him that changed since we had our trip to the banquet. His eyes held a serenity that I craved.
“It’s something else—please tell me, if there’s something wrong, then I can fix it” he pleaded. I looked down to his lips, they looked moist, calling up to me but I quickly snapped out of it, this wasn’t the time to fantasize about about him.
“I’m alright—there’s no need to worry” I forced a smile on my lips, getting out of bed and heading for the kitchen. I stared up at the ceiling, letting my eyes close for a while, I felt his hand on mine once again, I tried to turn to look at him, he stopped me.
“If you’re angry at me then it’s best not to look at me—just stay, let’s stay the way we are” he whispered, his face in my hair, his arm around me. Although I wanted to see his face and tell him that he wasn’t the problem. We stayed in silence, my heart raced a bit and then began to slow down, I placed my hand on his. His scent soothed my skin and heart, he wasn’t acting like he wanted me but it felt like he craved my connection, I wanted the same and so when I finally released myself from his grip, I turned to look at him and then pressed my lips onto his.
“You’re not the reason I’m sad—there’s just—” I looked down, my hand on his, he raised my chin to look at his face.
“Tell me Amorino—I’m listening” he whispered, his breath on my face left me hungering for him, his eyes on a subtle tempo staring at mine, the way he called my nickname, it sent a hot sting of pleasure down my throat, but I held myself.
“I’m just thinking that—we’re not compatible” I started, moving my eyes away from his “I mean—I know you love me but, I’m not so ready and the world—what will they say? That I’ve seduced a successful CEO, I mean, that’s all that needs to be said to ruin my chances of growing my career”
He pulled me into his arms, his body lending me it’s warmth “I’m yours—whatever you wish, it is my command, just please don’t say we’re not compatible, we’re made for each other” he went down on my knees, holding onto my waist from below “I love you Lily—and I can’t imagine my life without you” he pleaded, his eyes begging.
Taking his face into my hands, a smile formed on my lips and I leaned down a bit, kissing him gently with a tear trickling down. He stood up, took my body in his hands and took me to my room. Laying me down, he leaned over, planting a kiss on my forehead “Wh—why don’t you sleep here instead?” I asked calmly, craving his touch. He smiled
“It—it’s fine, I’m not sure of what will happen if I’m here” there was a grin on his face but I didn’t mind. I wanted his arms around me, to soak his scent in my skin until I was satisfied. But I nodded and whispered a quick ‘I’ll talk to you soon’ letting my eyelids close.
After a while, I tossed and turned, there was no way, my eyelid closed but my body wouldn’t stop moving and soon I woke up restless and tired. Taking off the sheets, I headed out to the kitchen for a glass of milk and a short walk. When I made my way to the kitchen, I heard sounds, low mumbles and then I heard a subtle call of my name, I almost answered, I closed my lips.
“What’s going on?” I whispered as I clutched my robe even tightly, walking as stealthily as my body could move, I made my way down to where the sound had been coming from, it was Dante’s room. His voice sounded low, almost like a moan, I perched my ears next to the door. I turned to look down at the knob, it had a tiny hole and it looked unlocked.
Abandoning our mission for a quick glass of milk, I pushed the door open. There he was, his hand around his member. I could only think of what it was, he didn’t seem to notice, his head flung back behind the chair.
He looked amazing, it bulged, looked huge, I made my way to him “Li—Lily, what are you doing up?” He exclaimed, turning to look at me. I didn’t wait, I rushed to him, placing my fingers over his member, I stroked before he could have more words out.
His words turned to moans, I stroked back and forth as slowly and then as fast as I could, he held onto the armrests, breathing heavily with sweat on his skin. I didn’t care, I stared at it beauty, I still hadn’t learnt to play with what’s mine but I had at least known some of it.
“Am—Amorino, pl—ease” there was a soft tone in his voice which sounded more like a moan that it aroused me, I wanted to hear more of that, more of my name on his lips.
I kissed onto the tip, letting my tongue lick the sides, he clenched onto the armrests even tighter, his moans getting softer, I stroked some more, taking tip into my mouth. The second I had I had it in, I heard a soft moan escape his lips and I felt his hand on my hair, caressing it carefully.
I went further, taking it out and in my mouth, I sucked, I stroked, just the way he had tried to relieve me of my ecstasy, I wouldn’t let him suffer doing it all alone.
I went up and down, letting my mouth take it in. Why does he sound so good? And this feels perfect! I want more!
My heart raced, I wanted more, I craved for more and so I stroked, licking the tip at the end of each stroke, he enjoyed it and so did I. I looked up to see the beauty of his sweaty face. His eyes filled with desire, his body almost exhausted.
“We’re not done yet—I’m not satisfied until you cm” I whispered as I continued, taking my mouth back and forth on him and then I felt it, something strange, it tasted different, it wasn’t sweat but I could guess what it was. So I continued some more, putting it into my mouth while he moaned my name, making me do better and then I felt it, I took out my mouth and there it was, the white fluid spilling out slowly, I took my mouth to his member, licking off where it spilled and I heard him let out a subtle hiss and then moan. He was finally satisfied and I felt way better than I did before.
I stood up to face him, placing a kiss on his cheek “Good night my night in shiny armor” I whispered. Just the same he had done to me before but after I closed the door of my room, I realized that I wasn’t just doing that for him, my nipples had become lightly stiff from watching him but I quickly cleared it off my mind and went to bed. Tomorrow’s the day, the day I and Dante set records straight and go back to our lives as employer and employee and even though I felt like it wouldn’t happen, I was sure I’d make it work!