Working under the CEO novel Chapter 37

Mia went back to Damon's place. She couldn't withstand knowing that he's upset with her. Also, the assistant missed not being mad at him. The last two days were agonising trying to think about the every moment she wanted to hate him. There weren't many to start with. By the end of the first day, she's exhausted and just wanted to forget about it. Hence the lunch date with Jake.

He's not at his place. Her boss would never make it easy for her. Mia drove back to work, trying not to scream in the void of the car.

The assistant knocked on the door very well seeing the stiletto of her boss through the tinted glass door. Damon tilted his head and motioned her to come into his office. Taking a deep breath, she pushed at the door and stepped in. The CEO was not looking pleased.

"Hope you had an amazing lunch date with that douche," He muttered in a low voice, once she was in earshot.

"What was what?" She asked brightly, smiling beatifically at him, batting her eyelashes. The assistant didn't miss the way Damon's throat moved as he swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing.

"I asked how was your lunch with the man of your dreams?!" Damon said, and his voice had an underlying sense of urgency, desperation swimming in his tone. If she hadn't known any better Mia would say he hated Jake. He's jealous that's for sure.

One of his large hands wrapped around her wrist, pulling her closer.

"It was brilliant, Damon" She answered, affronted, as she let herself be pulled closer. He was warm, and he smelled nice, alright. "You know, usual. We talked, laughed and then fixed another date."

"Another one?" Damon gritted his teeth, his hand tightening where it's holding her wrist. His other hand moved up to rest on her waist, and it's hot, the way the warmth of his hand seeped through her clothes. It felt like a brand, marking her, letting everyone know that she belonged to him.

"Isn't that what you are supposed to do?" Mia shot back innocently, her voice steady despite the blatant show of possessiveness Damon showed right now. It's silly, the intense effect he can still have on her in his own office. She can already feel her skin heating up, responding to the way Damon's holding her closer to him.

When his face tensed, she giggled. "Relax! He asked me out, and I told him that I am still seeing you. Unless you plan to-"

The rest of her sentence was cut off as Damon shoved himself closer, before leaning down and crashing their lips together. She should've expected this, honestly. It only took her a moment to open up, and his tongue delved in almost immediately, exploring the corners of her mouth.

The kiss was hot, wet, filthy, and erotic, and Damon did the thing with his tongue that never failed to make Mia shiver. She wrapped her arms around Damon's neck, pulling at the strands of hair there, and he let out a guttural sound, before biting on her bottom lip.

He kissed her like a man starved, tongue chasing after her sweet and subtle taste. His hands reached out to beg for more, and she moaned and whimpered a breath of relief. The CEO slowly teased her with the tip of his tongue, savouring the subtle flavour of Mia, and letting his lips wrap around the slickness. Fuck, it was filthy and sensual.

Damon pulled back to catch his breath before leaning forward again, this time pressing light kisses on the line of her neck and underneath her jaw. Mia could feel the way he wanted to mark her up, wanted to suck love bites into her skin and underneath her jaw, wanted to show the world who she belonged to, and she couldn't help but moan.

"Later, kitten" Damon whispered into her skin, and he punctuated this with a soft bite to Mia's neck. It's both a promise and a warning, and if they don't pull away now, they won't be able to stop until they've both come in the middle of his office. Of course, it's nothing new, but they want to take time with it.

"Okay, sir" She murmured, and her boss pressed one last kiss to her neck before pulling away, fixing her shirt for her. He can be sweet at times.

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They had work to do for the rest of the day. Mia was asked to invite everyone in the conference room for an announcement. She would instead be sitting in her desk and dreaming about the night, but instead, she had to call everyone.

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