My CEO Billionaire

Eventually

Abby's POV

He sits there staring at me, waiting for me to make a move,

"Why does it have to be me?" I ask in a frustrating tone, he should be the one to do that not me,

"I want you to be the one, not me" he stated as he stared into my eyes, I had no choice but to do what he commanded, either way he won't do it himself,

I leaned in closer to him, his face goes rigid, he freezes in place, I don't know why but a distinct memory crosses my mind,

I gently place my lips on his delicate ones, his manly scent makes me go wild, yet a part of me says that this is wrong, his eyes close as soon as our lips met,

I let go of the kiss and he opens his eyes, a hint of lust hidden inside them,

"That was a great deal" he stated and smiled at me, I roll my eyes at him and take a sip from the glass of water,

"Tss... Just for you Dave" I said and placed the cup on the table,

He comes closer to my face and I back away, his face so close to me, his scent makes my itch to kiss him again,

"Oh come on.." He said and a smirk grew on his face, " I know you wanted that"

My cheeks redden at his sentence, I push him away as he laughs at my embarrassment,

"Stop, okay fine.... I enjoyed it, but only a little" I admitted as his eyes flicked with excitement, I smile as his reaction,

"See I knew it, you like me.." He teased me as he poked my shoulder, I punch him in the arm,

"Ow! That hurt!" He rubbed the place where I punched him, I laugh at his pain,

" Serves  you right" I said in between laughs, he stops rubbing his arm and goes quiet all of a sudden,

" Not as much as I deserve you..." He said as he pecked me in the cheeks, I froze in place, surprised by his actions,

"You look cute like that" he said and smiled at me,

"Stop it" I tried to say in a mad tone but only came out as a flirty voice, he smiled at my reaction

......

Dave pays for my bill and leads me to his car, he opens the passengers seat for me ad I gladly enter,

He starts to drive as a awkward silence fills around us, I stare at the scenery we pass by, he turns on the radio and tunes it on a song that I'm very much interested in,

"You a fan of Ariana grande?" I ask as he taps the steering wheel in the tune of the song,w

"Not much but I like her songs, their just so catchy and unique" he says as he starts to hum the song,

"These friends keep talkin' way too much
Say I should give you up
Can't hear them, no, 'cause I...

I've been there all night
I've been there all day
And boy, got me walkin' side to side (side to side)
I've been there all night
(Been there all night, baby)
I've been there all day
(Been there all day, baby)
And boy, got me walkin' side to side (side to side)"

He stares at me in shock, I stare at him, confused by his reaction, it's then when I realized that I've been singing along with him,

" I don't sing, that was someone else, okay you didn't hear me sing" I look away from him and look back to the window, he holds my hand and I refuse to stare back at him,

" Abby... You have the most amazing voice ever..." He said while I still didn't look back at him,

"Focus on the road or we'll get killed by your distraction" I look back at him, he still doesn't let go of my hand, I shake him off but but he still holds it firm, not letting go,

"Why do you want to hide something so beautiful?" He asks and finally lets go of his grip on my hand and focuses back to driving,

"My voice isn't beautiful, it's ugly, that's why I don't want to show it..." He haunts to a stop, I look at the window to see my house, I guess we arrived,

I was about to open the car door when Dave stops me from doing so, he encircles an arm around my waist and pulls me to him, his warm chest hits my face, I look up on him to see his face serious,

"Stop that... Your beautiful, everything about you is beautiful, don't hide your beauty, don't be ashamed of it, your beautiful the way you are..." He caresses the side of my cheek with his left hand, he lifts my head up using my chin and he leans in closer to me, his lips inches away from mine, I whisper something before our lips could meet,

"Thank you Dave" he smiles at my sentence with closed eyes before kissing me, I respond slowly at first before deepening the kiss,

Then that's when it hit me, well, this time I didn't have a throbbing head and a piercing skull,

Dave...The coffee he first became mad at me

The contract we had.... The coffee shop, making him jealous

The beach, him with Hannah, me teaching him how to surf, the night he gave me my allowance

The meeting with Danny, the night he came in my house, the time we were about to kiss but Parker interrupted us,

THE NIGHT IN THE EVENT WHERE I WAS ALMOST KILLED