Miguel's POV
She goes back to her desk. I continue to watch her work, I wishes she would notice that I'm looking at her. I want to be noticed but she doesn’t even turn in my direction. Every piece on her is just as fantastic as the next. I don’t realize how distracted I've gotten until I notices the time.
“So um...it’s almost lunch time.” I say just trying to get something out of her. "Yeah do you want me to get you anything?" She asks. Yeah, you on this table screaming from the top of your lung as I stuff my cock deep inside of you. While you just take every drop of my cum. God damn it look at me!
“That’s…” I start. “No, it’s okay. I can…do it myself.” I say. She normally follows me to lunch just so she can annoy me while we eat. She puts the paperwork in a pile. I watch her stack the papers together.
The way she moves is just…attractive. “I…er…” I try to finish the sentence, but I cant even think straight. I can't even look at her and focus on speaking! She writes information down. Is that shit that fucking important that she can't even glance at me!
“Never mind, just go back to work.” I mumble. "Okay." She says with that emotionless voice still working. I try to clear my head and work but it’s more difficult than I thought. All I see when I stare at the computer screens is…her and all the ways I'd fuck her. I've been thinking about her to this point?!
She's everywhere! I sighs and takes a deep breath, attempting to control myself. I can’t get her off my mind, I've never felt so attracted to someone. I feel like a teenager just seeing her in that outfit. Despite my struggles, I continues to monitor the server activity.
She takes a drink of her water, my eyes glance at her lips. I want her to drink my cum like that. I want to be so deep inside of her. I feel an urge to pull her close; and kiss her all over her body. I can feel my cheeks turn red, thinking of being absolutely feral with her.
She sets her water down and gets up. Come to me. Sit on my lap and ride the absolute fuck out of me. "I'm going to lunch now." She says then leaves with out a glance. Damn does that dress make her ass look juicy or what.
I still can’t believe how I'm feeling right now. The way she just left the server room drives me insane. I'm completely frustrated and aroused at the same time. My hand starts to shake. “Damn it,” I mutter, as I slam my hand on the desk.
Why am I like this? I just can’t take it anymore, I get up from my chair and storm out of the server room, to looking for her.
Time skip
I go to a diner and order some hotdogs,tots, and a drink. It is so much faster to get work done when I don't annoy him. Who knew. I get comfortable in the booth. Things are going to be a lot easier at work now... but I think I'll miss him eventually.
Miguel practically runs into the diner. “(Y/n)…” He says. "Yeah." I say confused. I look at him confused. He has a look of relief. He puts pulls me out and up from the booth. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me close.
“You…know I can just…make you mine right?” He says in a soft tone. He pressing his body against mine, looking deep into my eyes. "Wait, what are you talking about?" I ask. “You know damn well what I’m talking about.” He moves closer to my face, he looks into my eyes more. “You really think I’ll let you walk away looking as gorgeous as that.” He lowers his tone, his body still up against mine.
"Okay slow down first of all a few minutes ago you said if we weren't at work you would have broken my nose. I wanted to be friends and that was your response. You told me to leave you alone so I left you alone." I say. He stops for a moment, not expecting my response. He seems a little irritated but he keeps me close to him. “You know what? I don’t know what I want, okay? I’m just…” He trails off, taking a deep breath and calming himself. He tries to explain himself to me.
“…You’re just so hot and I don’t know what to think.” He says. I sighs and sit in a booth. "Sit, please." I say. He nods his head, moving over to the booth and taking a seat beside me. The restaurant was pretty empty, and the only other table being used was by two older men sitting at the corner.
He sits besides me and looks over at me. "There's nothing there for you, you know. You find me attractive but that's it. You said you couldn't stand being around me." I say. He sighs. “Look alright, like I said. I don’t know what it is about you but…you make me…” He trails off again. He didn’t know how to express what he was meant to say, he was stuck with words.
The only thing he could say was that he was absolutely crazy for me. “I don’t know what it is about you but I want you. There’s no other way to say it.” He says. "It's because I ignored you. I lost interest in being more than coworkers. Now that I'm not all over you trying to be your friend you want me." I say. He glances over at me as I speak and he can’t believe how accurate I am. “I guess so. I think I just like the chase maybe it’s because you’re ignoring me and challenging me.” He says and looks down.
“Or maybe because you’re so damn hot.” He says. He looks back at me, trying to keep his focus on our conversation and not my figure. "Then there's no point in chasing me. We're just coworkers you made that clear. At this point I just think you're horny and need someone." I say. He just stares at me. He looks disappointed, he must have thought he had at least somewhat of a chance.
He looks frustrated again, he doesn’t want to continue this relationship as just coworkers. He wants more than this, he can’t stand being near me for so long without giving in to temptation. “Are you sure about that?” He asks in a disappointed tone. "I have thought about it once or a few times. I'm gonna need you to get to know me as a person before we even think about any of this." I say. My food finally comes. All he wants to do is hold me and kiss me.
He leans over, his face just a inch away from mine. “Just one kiss. Just one kiss and I’ll…please.” He says. He leans over a bit more, his lips almost touching mine. I close my eyes and kiss him, I actually kiss him. I feel him jump a bit, he didn’t expect this at all.
He kisses right back, placing his arms on my waist. Our lips connected and the taste of him, he tastes like heaven. How he's kissing me I can tell he's completely in love with me, just by one kiss. That one kiss made him forget everything about work, he didn’t want this to end. I pull away. "There your one kiss." I say.
I can't, I can't fall for him. It was just one kiss. He looks at me, his mouth is still open after the kiss. He’s speechless. “Was that really just a ‘one kiss’? I want more.” He says he leans in for another kiss.
"I want another one. You’re just so good at kissing. You taste amazing. Please.” He leans in, trying to kiss me again. He’s completely obsessed with me, the thought of not tasting my lips again pains him. "One more then I finish eating and we go back to work." I say. “Fine with me.” He kisses my lips again, his hands going back to your waist. “Oh wow…” Migue pulls away for a moment, he looks at your eyes.
“I…can’t believe how good you are at kissing.” He looks at my lips once again and wants to kiss me again. He leans closer, about to touch my lips. He starts to bite his lip, just wanting another taste of me.
TBC...
