In Love with the Boss' Son

My trembling hands fumbled with the card key as I raced to unlock the hotel room door.“Want help?” Arthur said, his voice low and full of innuendo. He leaned over my shoulder. His incredible smell – subtle expensive cologne and underneath that sexy, raw male power – made me speechless. I just shook my head and breathed deeply.I could do this. I wanted this. I needed this.I nervously opened the door to my apartment, heart racing as I led Arthur inside. I couldn't believe I brought him home with me! Yet from the moment I saw him, I felt pulled to him by some invisible cosmic force. Yes, his incredible good looks helped, but it was much more than that.As soon as we got inside, we were all over each other, a frenzy of want. He pressed me up against the door. I had one second to admire his chiseled jawline and barely banked lust in his piercing gray-blue eyes.Then he kissed me with the kind of hunger I’d always dreamed of but never thought I’d have.I could feel the chemistry between

ARTHURI stared down at Doris and time stopped. Then my mind flashed back to first turning onto Madison Avenue. I replayed the last few minutes from when I was in my Rolls Royce.I only planned on driving by where she worked, but as the limo moved on, I saw her. She appeared deep in thought, pushing up her attaché case and purse and beginning to unwrap a large sandwich.Then I saw Doris give food to a homeless man.My heart…expanded somehow.I told my driver to slow down.I looked at the report my assistant, Nathan, gave me and scanned it again.Doris. The name suited her. Hard-working and conservative on the outside, a fireball of lust waiting to be released on the inside.I hadn’t planned on stopping. I wanted more time to think.As I watched her, I couldn't help but be drawn to her infectious energy. There was something about her that captivated me, something that made me want to get to know her better."Slow down even more," I told my driver. When he immediately slowed the car, I

DORISOn the other hand, Arthur was so much hotter than Bob. I wanted to show Bob that I could land a great guy, and rub it in Bob’s face.After lunch, Bob corned me again.“You’ll bring your boyfriend.”“Su-sure,” I stammered. “Of course...he’ll come.”“Good,” Bob smirked, looking like he had me corned.“Then it’s settled! I want to see how good your new boyfriend is.” Bob smirked.“Alright, definitely.” I fought down panic.I needed to figure out how to make Bob jealous. If I could only find sexy Arthur, he would be just the person to help me.That night I went to the small tavern where my friend Nina recently got a job.As I walked into the tavern, I was hit by a wave of nostalgia. The place was shabby and run-down, with peeling wallpaper and creaky wooden floors.The air was thick with the smell of smoke and stale beer, but despite its shabby appearance, there was something undeniably charming about the place. I liked it.The walls were adorned with old photographs, and there was

DORISA vivid image of the sexy Arthur kissing me passionately flashed in my mind. My heart beat wildly.I quickly picked up my water glass and drank it.Maybe I should focus more on Dr. John... no. I can’t.I needed to keep my sanity."Thank you, John, but I'm sorry I can't accept your kindness.""I thought you were willing to go out with me because you had the same good feeling about me." John gave a regretful expression, which made me a little uncomfortable."The truth is, you're very handsome and very good, just ......" I pondered how to make him feel better. I've never been very good at rejecting others. "It's just that, I have no desire to fall in love until my father wakes up.""I see." John nodded.God, what did he understand? I bet he got the wrong idea."I'll try to get your father to wake up as soon as possible." John reached out and placed his hand on the back of mine."Thank you, thank you very much, John."I drew back my hand.After eating, I insisted on paying the bill,

ARTHURShe's not a princess, but she's better than a princess to me. She was too special. But I didn't need to explain that to Nathan.I heard Nathan say something but I had been paying so much attention to Doris on screen, whatever he said didn’t really register.“Excuse me? Come again?” My tone must have been colder than I meant it to be, because Nathan flinched.“I said, what makes her so special?”“Hhhmmn.” How could I describe it?It was more than her beautiful, sad, Caribbean beautiful eyes. More than her body. More than our sexual chemistry.I didn’t know what it was.I returned my attention to the screen. Doris was there, nervously holding the hem of glamourous dress, and staring wide-eyed at herself in the mirror.Nina seemed to be encouraging her. Doris surprised me because she looked unaware of her own beauty and very shy.“She’s extremely cute.”“What?” My voice had a possessive growl in it. I suppressed my inner cave man and nodded. “Yes, Nathan. She’s cute, beautiful, sm