Aleia’s pov
I didn’t know how to act around him, my body was jittery around him. I hated that I was attracted to him.
He was sexy, funny and smart. We talked all night and I found myself wishing he would stay here with me so we could talk more.
I asked him about his likes and dislikes, turns out he wasn’t that complicated. He was just very passionate and outspoken about his feelings.
“I want us to establish some ground rules while we are here” I told him
“Why?” he asks
“I think it is important that we have a professional relationship, so that means no touching unless it’s absolutely necessary” I told him.
“Rules this, rules that” he grumbled, rolling his eyes. He stood up from his chair and approached me.
“Excuse me” I sputtered at his audacity.
His finger was suddenly on my lips sending a bolt of electricity through my skin.
“Shut up” he said as his finger slid down my face, my neck and on the soft skin of my cleavage.