My Boss Wants Me In His Bed

Gloria wasn't a fan of flying. It was the take-off and landing which she found

Particularly taxing. Even if it be on a private jet.

She sat back on her seat, hands tightly gripping the armrests as the

Plane climbed up and away from the lights of king David's airport. She tried desperately to concentrate on the music playing in her headphones.

Finally, after what seemed

An interminable wait, the plane levelled out and the seatbelt signs went off. She spent fifteen minutes trying to bury herself in a novel but still she was distracted.

All this while she had ignored David sitting on her own side of the plane far from his. She concluded after much thinking that what he wanted from her was only s.e.x. Hence, there was no need for them to play lovers if he only wanted s.e.x.

She wished he would come out plain and tell her that he wanted to f.u.c.k her instead of leading her on. She found it particularly annoying.

David watched her struggle with keeping her breath steady. He sighed. She had been avoiding him since that kiss in the morning. If only he knew he wouldn't have kissed her.

He didn't wish to rush her, he wanted to take it slow with her. It was just that he found it almost impossible to control himself when he was around her. He prayed that she doesn't misunderstand his intentions for her.

He buried his head in his hands and screamed.

"God!" The veins in his head popped out. His scream was a little loud but Gloria could not hear from the loud music playing in her ear phone. Yet, she could still feel the uneasiness in his gaze.

"What is it?" She asked removing her headphones. "You look stressed."

"I'm sorry for this morning. I shouldn't have kissed you. I'm sorry if I hurt you in anyway." David blurted out, smiling shakily.

"Sometimes I don't know what to do it's like I'm buried in my past a mere passerby in life. It hurts so much." Gloria admitted wiping a stray tear. "It hurts so much to remember but I keep focusing on it. I don't even know how to forget." She didn't know why she was telling him this. She just concluded that she was absentmindedly frustrated. "It is not you it is me."

"Gloria you should focus more on your strengths, on your perfections, on your dreams, on the good things said about you and on those who love you. On the present, on reality. Focus more on you, on the truth, on your beliefs. Live. Love. Fight. Dream. Develop amongst others a strong mind and a strong will. Do not conform. Do not break."

"Compromise if need be but do not detach yourself from you, the you as you know it. You have the key to your happiness. Do not give it to anyone. Smile truly and enjoy the beautiful flutters of the moment. This moment now is all you are assured of, use it well. Life is short, so live. Live Gloria, for although we are products of the past we are not the past. Do not punish yourself anymore, the world is yours." David said sweetly.

He didn't know where all this came out from but at least he was happy that it made Gloria smile. She seemed to love the look of surprise on his face.

The look of surprise that told her that she was bringing out other part of him he didn't know he had and that he loved it.

She dropped her headset down on her chair and walked slowly to him still amazed at the beauty of his jet.

"I think some learn how to write and some are born with it. I'll say I'm born with it but for you I think you can learn if giving a good muse. Everyone is a writer and everyone has a story they want to tell. I know this." She smiled holding his hands. "Anyone who could paint someone he hasn't seen with such accuracy and beauty is sure a potential writer.

"I only paint you." He sighed holding tight her hands. The flutters in his stomach making it difficult for him to breath or see. Her hands a good control.

"Then write only about me." Gloria smiled. She placed his head on her t.h.i.g.hs playing with the short strands of his hair. "I really want to see how that turns out."

"Trust me it will turn out to be extraordinary because there is not a muse better, Gloria. Should I ever get to write it definitely would be about you." He whispered shakily.

He turned sideways, resting his head on her t.h.i.g.hs and holding her legs tight like his life depended on it. This gesture greatly turned her on. She couldn't resist giving him the kiss she placed on his ears and on his lips.

He didn't do nothing. He let her Kiss him as she wanted, at her own pace. He let her tongue control his. He gave her full dominance over his body and he loved it.

Gloria couldn't believe how wet she was getting because of a kiss and stopped before she could do anything more like grabbing his d.i.c.k or taking him right here in his beautiful jet.

David tried to raise his head and his hands mistakenly brushed her hard n.i.p.p.l.e sending her to waves of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. She therefore lost her self control.

Gloria held on to his tux and ravished his lips. She sat on him and grinded him through her pant.

She was breathing heavily because so turned on. All David wanted to do was taste her. He wanted to kiss her and taste her at the same time and seeing her so turned on made him want her the more. He wanted nothing more than for her to come undone in his lips just as he had come undone in her hers.