Page 15 of One Bossy Night


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Soon, we were heading up to the last floor in the elevators, and I couldn’t help but watch her. She was still leaning against me, but she seemed a little bit more awake now. And quiet. Incredibly quiet. Maybe too quiet?

“You okay?” I asked.

She turned then and stared at me, a little bit more calmly, and then without responding, she looked away. I didn’t let her go. As soon as we arrived back on our floor, I held her hand, and we went over to our suite together. I didn’t bother opening her own door since she could just go in through mine, however when I tried to push the connecting door open, I soon found out that it was locked.

“You locked it from the inside?” I asked.

She didn’t respond, and so I turned to see that she was watching me.

“I’ll take you to the front,” I said and grabbed her purse. However, this time around she didn’t follow.

“Your key is somewhere within here, right?” I asked. “Do you use the same one as mine?”

She still didn’t respond until I looked at her again to watch her.

“You need to cooperate with me here,” I told her. “You need to get into bed so you can rest and sleep all this drowsiness away.”

“I don’t want to rest,” she said, and I sighed. She truly was like a baby in her current state; however, I was in no mood whatsoever to baby anyone. I just wanted to get into the shower and go to bed.

“Why didn’t you say anything about my dress?” she suddenly asked.

Her voice was clear now, and so were her eyes, but I was sure that she was still somewhat intoxicated, maybe a little less than she had been earlier.

“I don’t know,” I replied as I headed back to take my seat on the bed. “Was I supposed to say something about it?”

I took my jacket off as well as my shoes and was immensely relieved.

“Yes,” she replied, and I looked at her.

I took in her figure then for the umpteenth time that night and realized that we were alone. Finally, we were alone. There wasn’t anyone around, no Swedish asshole trying to take advantage of her…

I looked at the gorgeous dress, recalled how she had grabbed her breasts and nearly masturbated right in the car…

It immediately made me smile because I knew for sure when she remembered this the next day, she was going to want to jump off the building. It was a good thing we couldn’t quite locate her key yet; perhaps it would be good for her to spend the night here so I could prevent any accidents from happening.

Although with how alluring and moody sexy she was looking right now, I couldn’t help but hope that I would be able to keep my hands to myself. As I got up and headed over to stare out the window to consider this, I knew that I would because my working relationship with her was at stake, and that was more important to me than any momentary rush of pleasure.

“You’re laughing,” she said. “Am I... am I that ridiculous to you?”

At her words, I turned around then, wondering if she was still drunk.

“Aren’t you clear-headed yet?” I asked.

She didn’t respond. All she did was stare at me, and I really couldn’t take this anymore.

“Please search for your key card in your purse so you can go to your room. Your purse is over there by the entrance. And please take off your shoes; I don’t want you spraining your ankle. You managed to make it up here with them, and that on its own is incredibly impressive.”

I settled into the single chair beside me then and shut my eyes for a moment. I truly needed a drink and a cigar. This really was not the kind of vacation I had in hand, but perhaps this one would be more memorable than anything else.

“What’s the schedule for my remaining time?” I asked. “After the speech I have to present at the conference tomorrow.”

I looked up then and received the shock of my life because although she was still standing before me, she was completely naked. Well, she had stripped off her dress and now the silk fabric was puddled around her legs. She only had on her black lace underwear, and her breasts were completely exposed before me.

I was shocked to say the least, but I managed to keep a cool head.

“You’re still drunk, aren’t you?” I asked.

“No, I’m not,” she replied, and I shook my head.

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