BREAKING the BOSS

~ Chiara

"Girl, you better let loose and wiggle that butt!" Jessica yelled at me over the music as we-she danced amidst other dancing bodies at the club.

I was doing more of shuffling.

"I don't want to party," I mumbled even though I knew she wouldn't take that as an answer.

I was as uncomfortable in this place as a fish out of water.Pubs and clubs weren't my milieau ;with drunk strangers dancing all over the place and hookers making catcalls.

It already added misery to my depression.

I had just gone through the nastiest breakup of my life and what Jessica thought best as a solution was to get me drunk and high in this hellhole.

But what she didn't understand was I didn't want this..I wanted my ex boyfriend so badly it hurt.

I wasn’t much of a social mutt but a clubber?

Hell no.

But as they say beggars aren't choosers.

I had asked Jessica to take me somewhere to take my mind off Nathaniel and she did.

My boyfriend of five years since university just cheated on me with the person I called one of my best friends for over twenty years now .

I sincerely can't wish this on my enemy because I couldn't be more miserable ?

It happened just hours before this.

I had just got home to the apartment I shared with Nathaniel . I've been away for 2 weeks on a work seminar my boss had made mandatory for his employees to attend.It should have been followed by two days of sightseeing and entertainment sponsored by my boss for being able to accomplish a task assigned to us during the seminar in record time .

While the rest of my team stayed back for some well deserved relaxation before returning to base ,I bought a ticket and boarded a plane back opting instead to have fun with my boyfriend.

I wanted to surprise him but instead he surprised me with the shock of my life ..

Nathaniel stood in my bed, pounding into the kneeling Yvette with furious intensity while she moaned his name and screamed out her pleasure in profanities.

I froze on the spot,both mentally and physically unable to think for the life of me.They were so far gone in their sexual throes and ecstasy that my presence went unnoticed.

I took a few pictures and showed myself out the door.

With tears blurring my vision, I grabbed my car keys and drove off to Jessica’s place to pour my whole heart to her

She was empathetic enough to soothe me through our Yvette's betrayal and still the wild card she was to doll me up and bring me here so I can unwind .

I was pulled out of my thoughts when she leaned in closer to whisper in my ears

“There’s this hot dude staring at you,” she said, gesturing in the direction of the club's VIP section.

I looked up and he raised a glass in greeting.

I froze .He looked like something I'd conjured up from an erotic dream with curly black hair styled long enough to tease his shirt collar.His black silk shirt unbuttoned to expose a wolf's tattoo on his chest did nothing to hide his hard toned body muscles.

He watched me eat him up with his eyes as he tossed his head back to take another sip of his whiskey,his eyes peeking at me from under long luscious lashes.

I was enamoured by his eyes. I've never seen eyes like his in my life .Under the bar's strobe lights ,his eyes glinted with an icy gray and warm golden colour.The red motes in the iris's of his eyes sparkles.

I watched him undress me with his eyes .

My nerve endings began to tingle.

He whispered to a heavily built man whose body language screamed "security detail " .

In seconds,the heavily built made for me .

"The boss wants to see you "

He yelled at me above the club's noise.

I scoffed. "The boss" was one hell of an arrogant man.

“I’m not interested.” I told him, waving him off.

Jessica overheard the exchange and rolled her eyes at me . “Girl , we're not asking you to fall in love with him , just get laid and get that asshole off your system for a bit.”

I hesitated and looked in the dude’s direction .

His eyes were still on me ,though an interested smirk now tipped a corner of his lips.

Since I could afford to be reckless for one night ,I finally got on my shaky feet and joined him .

“Hi,” I said, suddenly feeling a wave of shyness now that I could see him up close.

He was the reality version of a Norse God with a face care that was all hard angles and sharp jawline that worked as he drank . His nose was pointed to perfection and his full pink lips looked fuller in contrast to his neatly trimmed beards.Even in his seated position ,I could tell he was a tall man .His hypnotic eyes entranced me again and I blinked in sudden awareness.

This dude was seducing me without a word .

I took in a tremulous breath that I didn't know I was capable off and reluctantly took my eyes off him only to find out with a start that every woman in the room had their eyes on him .

So his alluringly devastating effect wasn't lost on my fellow woman folk either .

“I’m Chiara.” I introduced myself.

“Nice to meet you ,Chiara.” He said and beckoned the bartender to pour me a drink.

I pretended not to notice the way his eyes dipped and hung on my cleavage.

"Nice necklace!Yours?"

He complimented and I instinctively glanced down at the gold thin necklace with the pendant of a key that created on my bosom.

I blushed at the sight .

"Yes..it was my mother's before she passed it to me at birth."

His eyes lingered on the necklace with burning intensity for a trifle seconds before smiling at me .

I blinked .

"Strange.Chiara ?That's Italian right?"

The drawl in his deep baritone floated into my ears and played like a melody in my ears .

"Yes it is and I'm Italian.How did you know?Many don't know that Chiara is infact an Italian name ."

I missed , puzzled and he chuckled.

"I like to think of myself as a well travelled man ."

For some reason,I was relaxed around him.Maybe it was sthe alcohol or maybe it was the heady feeling of being sought after by a man that exuded power the way other men exuded perfume

From then on, it was one drink after the other. We talked about everything and anything and nothing at all.I lost count of how many margaritas,glasses of brandy and shots of vodka I had downed in a matter of hours.

I was drunk in no time. And so was he.

He threw his head back ,laughing at something I said . The deep rumble of his laugh sent warm tingles down my body.

He recovered and stared at me from sparkling eyes ,our gaze locked.

He leaned in close,I waited breathlessly.Our breaths mingling.

He stared into my eyes for a second and I whimpered my consent.

He pulled me closer and kissed me.

I moaned as his lips plundered mine with devastating expertise.

Maybe it was the alcohol, but for the first time, I felt sparks and butterflies when my tongue tangled with his in an intense frenzy .

I grabbed the lapels of his chest to steady myself as much as to pull him closer .

After what felt like minutes ,we parted , gasping for air.

“Let’s get out of here,” he whispered into my ears.

I could barely see his face but I agreed anyways.All I knew was ,I wanted to be all his tonight

So many things happened after I followed him out of the club. There was fun and pleasure and chaos.

And somewhere in the back of my mind,a blinking red light pulsed knowing I would probably regret this sooner than later.

But I choose to give this different side of Chiara free rein for once in my life.

If only I knew what all that would lead to. Maybe I would have chosen a different path.

~

I woke up in a daze in a strange bed the next day.

My head felt triple it's size like a squashed watermelon. I had the craziest hangover.A throbbing pain behind my eyes sting as I tried to recall the fuzzy memories of the previous day.

Squinting , I got a coherent glimpse of where I was. It looked like a hotel room.

A very expensive one.

I was wrapped like a baby in a duvet, butt naked underneath.

The sore feeling between my legs warned against any sudden movement.Tentatively,I felt around my pussy with my finger and flinched.

I'll be limping for the next two days ,that's for sure

“Shit,” I cussed under my breath, realizing I'll be limping for the next two days for sure.

Flashbacks of my one night stand, pounding into me from behind and fingering my clit at the same time that had me arcing my back out and screaming profanities of encouragement hit my mind just then and I felt my face heat up in embarrassment.

Burying myself under the duvet ,I surmised it was a good thing we were both strangers and we would meet again .I had confessed too much about my sex starved life and incompetent sexual ex boyfriend out of esctasy as he rode me furiously all the way to Nirvana.

I searched for my phone on the bedside so I could at least know what the time was.

It was intact. And so was a debit card and a wad of hundred dollar bills.

I frowned, feeling insulted. Did he think I was a prostitute or something?

I pointedly took nothing but my phone and purse , leaving the card and bills lying on the bedstand and checked out of the hotel.

The staff could do whatever they wanted with the money.

I couldn't care less.