I was really not prepared for my boss to come over for dinner. I have being running round my apartment like a headless chicken, trying to clean the place up. Why did I offer her to come round my house?When I had finally finished cleaning I had decided to make my mothers famous lasagna. Nothing special but it's my favourite and I hope it will be Katherine's too. Making the lasagna just the way my mother does it, it reminds of when we would sit down for dinner, just the four of us. There would be no arguments or my family ganging up on me. Family dinners don't happen as often know. I miss the way me and my family use to be. The four of us used to be very close. However, the past three years we have slowly grew apart.
I look over at the time and it's currently 7:30 pm. She should be here soon. I decided to get into some comfy cloths which consisted of my grey joggers and a crop top.
As soon as the food was just about ready their was a knock on the door. Nervously I reached the door, opening it with my clammy hands. As soon as opened to door I noticed how stunning she looked. She was still in her professional clothing from this morning, but she looked gorgeous as ever. "You look stunning. I should have dressed up more." I say, looking down at my attire.
"Oh, shut up, I've just come from work. And you still look very cute though." She said, looking me up and down. Making me blush.
"I hope you like lasagna."
" I love it actually, it's my favourite."
As I walk in to the kitchen, I can feel her eyes on me. How can someone make me so nervous just by looking at me? As I serve the dinner on my dining table, I pour her some red wine.
"How did you know red wine was my favourite?" She asks, surprised.
"I just guessed." Laughing at her reaction. "You seem like a red wine type of person."
"You have a lovely home." She said as I sat down opposite her.
"Thanks. I mean it's nothing special but it's nice."
"It's just so..." She pauses and looks around my grey and white apartment. "You." She says and looks into my eyes. She was looking at the pictures on the walls of me and my friends. Some of when I was younger.
After an amazing dinner of talking with Katherine, I really knew that I was falling for he. The way she smiled and laughed at things I would say to her.
"I have to tell you how much I have enjoyed having this dinner with you. You're the nicest boss I've ever had." She laughed at the last comment and held my hand that was resting on the table.
The warmth of her hand instantly made me heat up. I looked down at our fingers that were connected. They fit perfectly."I better go ahead and wash up these dishes." I said quickly getting up.
"I'll help you, Tay."
As I begin to wash up the plates out of the sink, I can see Katherine out of the corner of my eye come behind me.
She was so close to me, I could feel her breasts leaning on my back.
Her hot breath was on my bare neck, making me shiver. "Katherine." I moaned, as her hot hands went up my sides.
"Call me Kate." She said smoothly into my ear.
Her hands slowly went to my breasts and giving them a squeeze. "Uhh" I moan again.
"Drop the plates and turn around." She ordered me.
I did as I was told and turned around to face her.
As soon as I turned around and caught a glimpse of her beautiful face, I suddenly had her lips on mine. It felt like heaven. Her smooth warm lips fit perfectly with mine.
"I'm not gay." I mumbled through our kisses.
"Oh, baby you definitely are." She smiled as she kissed me again.
I moaned her name as it got even more heated.
" I need to go baby. I'll see you at work tomorrow." Was all she said then walked out my apartment, leaving me shocked and breathless.

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Assisting her (gxg)
RomanceWhen Taylor Mills meets her new boss Katherine Clarke, she struggles to work with her beautiful boss around her.