Asad kissed my neck and moaned , making sweet vibrations in my neck. Pure pleasure approached me , but regret was walking behind it. I know me and Michael broke up , but I still felt some way about him. I gently pushed Asad off "Am I doing something wrong?" He concerned , my head hung "No. It's not that I don't want to have sex with you. Trust me , I do. But I'm not sure if I want to go this route." I shamefully said. Asad lifted my head "I know how te feel. te don't have to be ashamed of that." He understood me. My naked body hugged his half naked temple "You are so understanding. I bet she is going to be lucky to have a man like you." I detto as he hung his head "Too bad that 'she' is not here anymore." He detto depressingly. It was like we understood each other perfectly. Asad was lonely , I was too and then we met. I told him "Me and my boyfriend just broke up. And now I'm not sure if I want to find another one. So can we be friends." Asad nodded "Yes. I would Amore that." He smiled then kissed my cheek. Asad stayed with me. I put on some clothes and slept with him on the divano "Thank te for staying with me." I detto as his hands softly caressed my cheek "For te , anything." Asad whispered. We slept peacefully into the night. I was so intrigued da Asad's kindness and loving. It was like meeting Michael again. I felt so in Amore with him. But there were some things that I wanted to know about him. Asad. A warm flush came through my body while he held me. I want him. I'm damn sure he wants me. But I still want to remain Friends with him.
The successivo giorno , I left early to go to work while Asad was sleep. I left him some breakfast in the microwave. I drove to the job and te know what happened? I came in the job to see that I was late "What?! How can I be late?! I got up early today." I asked , agitated at the mere fact of the situation. Harold walked in "You're late because te came early. I sped up the clock so te could be late. You're supposed to be on time , at the right time." He detto as I clenched my teeth in anger. This man was not playing around.

I sat at my scrivania, reception and started to set it up. I put a picture of me and Michael da my name tag with the picture facing me "Nice picture. Who's the hottie?" The lady in front of me detto while examining the picture "That 'hottie' is a friend of mine." I turned it back around "Sorry. I'm just a scoiattolo trying to get a nut. That's all. Why te here?" She asked as I looked at her as if she was kidding "I'm here because I got a job here." I organized my drawers and dusted off the notebooks that were on the corner of my desk. Harold walked up to me "Can I see te in my office , Ms.Reed?" I got up from my sede, sedile and walked to his office "Sit." He detto as I did "Now I like te and I know te like me. But te need to do your work. te came here late on purpose just so I could take te in my office and 'punish' you. As much as I want to. I can't. So I'm sorry if I could not conquer te sexually." I looked at him astonished. Putting on an act for him. I bit the tip of my finger , recitazione as if I did all he had detto "Well I am kinda sad because I did want te to punish me. But now that te caught me in the act. I guess I should go." I detto , playing the role of a whorish journalist. I crossed my legs and felt my thighs "You can go. If te stay too long. I might just punish te now." I walked out. I guess I'm a lucky fish. I got an obsessed boss now. I couldn't be that attractive. Really?
I sat in my scrivania, reception thinking about how the rest of my giorno will go.