r: Don't Co

don'

's around. I want her to know that I am mad as fuck knowing that she didn't remember every

ry folder, make it alphabe

r hips swayed whenever she walks was so damn sexy that I couldn't take my eyes off. I want her to stop wearing those kind of clothes ever since last week but knowing that I couldn

loads of work to do I inverted my attention to it. I put on my glasses and started working. An hour had passed and I saw her standing up making her way to p

up and went over to hel

all off all the boxes and your efforts

eplied. Her head was

vage. I gulped as cold sweat started to bead on my forehead, th

t wear something

rvous and scared. Her small nose, her plump lips and the way the side of it lifted to say so

cent clothes, S

other people look at her but for me it wasn't. It feels like she's seducing me. Damn, I didn't feel this kind of irritation and nervo

reveal your cleav

istraction f

d after she a

'll do that

lacks. Seeing her now, it is not revealing nor a distraction to me. But damn, she still looks sexy in that attire. I th

orn. But then I still ended up scolding her even in the smallest things that she d

eason why I hired her is to apologize for what I did five years ago but then it turned out to be hell to he

ch new and completely different products from them. It was a banana cream pie but is smaller and easy to bite. It was also fill

nd because Kayla is beside me. She was playing with her fingers, biting

eam pie. He'll report it right now." Ales tu

my peripheral vision that Kayla kept on playing on her fingers and then she'll write d

, Ales. He

he was about to say when I tur

playing with

d at me as well as Kayla, her

se me

distracts me!" I exclaimed. "Can y

hed. Conscience run through my chest as she bowed her head, stood up and then walked outside the meeting room. I caught my temple

what you were

workmates, this was the first time. When the meeting ended, I quickly rushed to the

r was slightly opened and I saw who was in front of the mirror crying while washing her face. Guilt eat me up while looking

t five minutes before she walked outside. She was still wiping o

my mouth and closed it, trying to find the right word to say. But b

ed playing fingers. It's my mannerism. If it's okay with you, can you li

clearing my throat and answered. "You don't

looked up at me

was me who was stubborn..." I told her, almost whispering. "I'm sorry if I made

es but then I think that was her relieved smile. We walked back to

d me she'll go back to her table outs

ith my inner self, I grabbed on the p

lo,

a cup o

ing

up to ease my back pain. I need to see her. Every time she's out

knock made me lift

ing attached to her. The way she moves, her sweet scent, and her expressions... It is slowly making me want her and it's addicti

, enjoy!"

uched her hand, a tingling sensation sent shivers down my spine. It feels l

ould that po

was looking at me, tense but not wanting to step back. It was what I felt t

is

ed into my chest. We are still looking at eac

"Don't come near me aga