Mom’s Plan

They looked at each other. Atlantis get back easily and smiled a little again at Enrico.

Enrico smiled back at her too. While he is drinking his water, he can't help but look under his long lashes the way Atlantis sips her water. He is starting to get addicted on Atlantis' luscious mouth. How he wants to be the glass now. Even the movement of her neck while swallowing the water is hot. And now, his manhood is more alive than ever. The cold water didn't help! He got to stop this. He needs to force himself to think of the girl he saw back in the US with so much armpit hair. Cringe!! That's quite an effective "depressant" of his manhood's excited feelings.

Atlantis put down her glass and started to do her finger mannerism again. She noticed the way Enrico stared at her while she was drinking. It made her feel hot! She decided to stop drinking because she fears she might choke out of being too conscious. And then her phone rings. In her mind, "Thank you, God for this distraction.". She said, "Excuse me, Sir. I'll just answer this call."

Atlantis stood up and walked as far as she can to Enrico's gaze. She find a corner spot where she can hide a little from him. She spoke to her caller for only a minute but decided to pretend she still is talking to someone until such time she regain her composure. Breathe in! Breathe out! She keeps repeating it and notice that she's almost ten minutes composing herself. So she decided to go back in their table. She noticed that Enrico hadn't touched the food. So she asked,

"Umm, why are you not eating yet? You told me you are starving?"

"I'm waiting for you." his direct reply.

"Oh." She was taken aback and decided to take her seat. Why, her heart is beating too fast. Why does she feel this way around Enrico. Regret is outpouring on her on why she accepted this job. Her mind is wandering. She didn't notice that Enrico already put food on her plate.

"Atlantis.", he called her with a wave.

She was surprised that he caught her again with her mind floating around. And when she looked down at her plate, she saw the plate full of food. And then she looked back at Enrico again. She teared up a little. Why is this man so sweet with her. She said after composing herself, "Thank you, Enrico. You don't really have to do that."

"Oh, Atlantis. That's totally fine. I see that your mind is somewhere. Are you with me now?" Enrico replied smiling.

"Ummm... yes, Sir."

"Quit that "Sir" right away. I'm serious."

"Alright." Atlantis replied nervously.

"Alright, what?" Enrico said with a serious expression on his face.

"Alright, Enrico." she obediently replied.

"Good. I do not want you calling me Sir. Call me by my name. If you don't follow me..."

"Mmm? What?", she asked.

"You will see..." then he smirked.

Atlantis was dumbfounded. What??? Is this man into something? Is it really that a great mistake that I'm calling him Sir. She can't eat. This man is so mysterious with lots of mood.

"Atlantis! Eat!" suddenly a fork with a sliced steak is in front of her mouth.

Her eyes widened!