LEO POV
I woke up the next morning to my ear-piercing alarm and once again an empty bed,
I did fuck a girl last night but she hurried left last night because I fucking hate sleeping in the same bed as anyone but Melanie.
Knowing that Melanie most likely got fucked last night, sent me over the edge.
She wanted to set boundaries when all I wanted to do was climb on top of her and fuck her until her legs shake and she can barely move a muscle.
I thought I got over Melanie until I saw her again for the first time, she wasn't the same though.
She looked sad like nobody had been showing her the love she deserved.
"Fuck" I groaned climbing out of my king-size bed and doing my daily routine, getting set for work, slipping on my white button-up shirt and black slacks, brushing my teeth, and doing nothing with my hair since it looked fine anyway.
I grabbed the keys to my black Porsche car and drove to work, I perked up since I knew Melanie was going to be there.
I feel like such a fucking creep, clinging onto her like this but I never stopped having feelings for her.
"Good morning Mr. Salvador," My assistant Floral says striding into my office.
Floral is a smart girl, she has long curled brunette hair and I'm pretty sure she's around 26, I fucked Floral once late last year but she politely said we should not discuss it since she enjoys her work too much and I respect that.
"Good morning Floral" I greet her leaning back in my chair.
"You have a meeting in 10 minutes with Oathcast Enterprise and the marketing director needs to be there with you" Floral explains reading from her iPad.
"I thought we didn't have a marketing executive working here yet?" I arched a brow at her confused.
"She came in yesterday, Miss Melanie Vaughn,
she doesn't have to attend the meeting if it's too early but it would certainly help"
"Go call her for me" I urged Floral and she nodded walking out of my office, Soon after, Melanie walked in with her beautiful blonde hair tied up by a clip and her smooth legs on display, her
breasts were tucked in a white blouse and she barely had any makeup on showcasing her natural beauty.
She is beautiful.
"I need you to attend a meeting with me in 5 minutes" I informed her taking a sip of my coffee.
" The meeting just started yesterday" She frowned.
"I don't want any excuses, you know what you signed up for when you accepted this job which involves having regular meetings" I spoke sternly.
"Jesus, who put shit in your coffee this morning?" She joked.
"I'm being serious Melanie" I warned.
"Fine, I'll go to the meeting"
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The meeting was now finished, and I practically looked at Melanie the whole time I took this as an opportunity to ask Melanie a question I've been
meaning to ask her since yesterday.
"Can I buy you a coffee?" I asked as we both walked down the hallway shoulder to shoulder.
"So you wanna invite me on a date is that what you're meaning to say?" She smirks causing me to chuckle lowly.
"If that's what you want" I answer back and a warm smile creeps on her face, I can tell she wants this as much as I do but something is holding her back.
Of course, I want to take this slowly since the last time I saw her, I hurt her so fucking bad.
If this were a movie I would've pulled her in for a passionate kiss the second I saw her, but this is the real world, and I want to get back what we had.
We make our way to the coffee shop and she orders a cappuccino, her favorite drink, I order a black coffee and we sit in the corner of the shop
beside a window viewing the streets of New York.
"How have you been?" she questions peering up at me, her eyes are the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, I can just imagine the way she used to
peer up at me with her desperate eyes while she sucks on my cock.
Fuck.
"I've been.... good I guess" I flash her a small smile, I can't help but notice her delicate hands leaning on the table, I can just imagine her hands wrapping around my cock and her nails digging
into my back while I slam into her, Jesus fucking Christ.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" She asks arching a brow looking for an answer.
"No, I don't, why'd you ask?" I asked her and she shifted her gaze to the door.
"It was just a question," she said.
"Did you have fun with Conner last night?" I blurt out and her expression drops.
"I did actually, he has an amazing dick" She teases.
I scan her face for a second knowing she's trying to piss me off, I prop my elbows on the table and my head leans into her, my hot breath fanning her face and I can just tell she's affected by how close I am with the way she moves in her seat.
"Does he fuck you as hard as I did?" I murmur leaning close to her ear "Did he pound your sweet little pussy until you became a whiney mess? Did he make you come over and over again with just his fingers?" I grumbled.
Melanie shifts in her seat clenching her thighs together which shows she is aroused by my dirty words, her breathing hitches and her cheeks turn pinkish color.
She didn't say a word she just stared into my eyes, holding eye contact for a while.
"Speechless hm?" I whispered "I love making you lost for words princess" I growled taking her hand in mine in which she quickly moved away.
"Leo I can't" She grabs her purse and stands up from her seat frowning "I have to go, I'll see you later" She rushes off leaving me alone.
I can't help but wonder why she escaped my touch so quickly, she certainly doesn't have a boyfriend so why won't she just come back to me? I thought it would be much easier than this.
I'm falling in love with her all over again.
Melanie I wouldn't let you escape from me again.