I didn't expect that.

When he leaned in and the moment I felt his tongue at the corner of my mouth I didn't felt a urge to knock his balls. Instead, I felt thousand bolts of electricity jolted into me. Oh my goodness, Never had I ever felt this with Ryder. Nor I'd ever indulge in a fantasy to experience this with anyone. And here I was feeling spark with my 'devil without horns' like boss.

Perhaps, because he was apologising for his behaviour on the beach with me.

Oh god, I still turned red remembering that day when he almost had me wet only by the mere touch of his lips on my neck.

"Come to my place tonight?" The second I heard his deep voice I felt heat crept up to my neck and my heart skipped a beat. Was he really wanted me to spend a night and warm his bed for him after apologising for his misdemeanour just a minute ago?

His voice was deep though, yet it appeared as if he was pleading me to come over his place, and not for shaking up but—

No. He was Leonardo Vincenzo. He'd never want to spend some time with me.

He wasn't a person who holds hands and cuddles, but a person who believes in 'Let's fuck at first sight.'

"W-What for?" I asked, trying to look confident but my voice betrayed me as it came out shaky and low.

He was about to responding but his phone rang and smiled as he looked at the screen. His eyes returned to me and held me for awhile before he said, "Nothing, I was just joking." I guess the call is important. I should leave now.

He gave me a nod and I took it as my cue to leave.

Rest of the day went as usual —attending calls of his one night stands, arrange meetings, typing and reading E-mails, and not to mention preparing coffee for Leo.

Leo left unexpectedly early, while somehow I'd managed to over my work before the expected time and took my leave as well.

The very next morning I woke up before six and did my daily routine—showered and put on sky blue printed top and navy blue pencil skirt.

I picked up a copy of schedule as I headed to Leo's office.

"Good morning."

"Good morning, Jane." Leo greeted with a cheerful smile on his face. I wonder how he got this work spirit considering the other activities he does. "How you sleep last night? Did you Dream about me?"

"Dorcus is enough, Sir." I retorted, mirroring his expression, "I'll definitely have to summon the exorcist if another devil tried to haunt my dreams."

He let out a laugh before he left his seat and began taking slow paces in my direction while hands in his pants' pocket. "I can fire you for verbally assaulting me if I want to. You know that right?" He said in a husky voice with a smirk on his face. "However, considering the fact that you're my girlfriend as well...I won't fire you."

"Pretend." I corrected, pursing my lips together in a thin line and dragging him back to reality.

I am not his real girlfriend.

Not yet

And I hadn't even considered it to be happen in future.

"Ouch" He placed his hand on his chest and dramatically pretend as if he was hurt.

I rolled my eyes and read today's schedule for him, "At 10 o'clock, You've a meeting to attend at Adams'. 2:30—You've a lunch meeting with Mr.Lockwood in aspects of Joining forces against Williams......"

******

In meeting at Adams I'd carefully payed heed to whatever they had said and written down on my notepad.

The meeting had lasted for two hours and I was glad that my stomach didn't growl otherwise I'd be embarrassed as hell.

We stepped into the elevator while other people joined us.

I was sandwich between Leo and an old man.

Sandwich! Oh god, I'm so hungry. I should've eaten the sandwich that Luke made for breakfast.

And that was the most embarrassing moment when my stomach growled breaking the pin drop silence in elevator. No one even tried to hide their chuckle.

Not even Leo.

Bastard.

"I'm hungry. Are you?" I asked quietly to Leo realising that he hadn't had breakfast this morning as well.

He leaned closer until his lips teasing my earlobe and whispered huskily, "Very."

Heat rise upto my neck and he hadn't made a move to pull apart as he started nibbling my earlobe sending electricity to my core.

But he abruptly pulled apart and straightened himself as the old man cleared his throat.

After awhile everyone stepped out of the elevator leaving Leo and I in the elevator.

Next thing that happened was the worst thing that I was gonna add in my 'Curse my life' diary.

The elevator began shaking vigorously and came to an abrupt halt as everything went dark.

Holy shit

I'm stuck.

With my pervert boss.

"Umm...Leo? Are you okay?"I quizzed once I realised he wasn't saying anything.

He didn't respond.

Oh god, why he isn't responding? Maybe he's trying to scare me.Hmm...

I'm not gonna scared. No human being is born yet with a potential to scare me. However, I'll go nuts in this suffocating place if he doesn't talk to me.

Despite of the darkness I rummaged through my bag and leep in the dark and luckily I got the hold of my phone and switched on the flashlight.

Once the flashlight on, I saw him in the corner of the elevator, his pupils dilated and he was drenched in his own sweat.

"Leo?" Now he's scaring the shit out of me.

His ocean blue eyes snapped up and he looked at me with pleading eyes.

"Please let me out of here. I'll not tell anyone, I promise." He whispered, his voice was croaky as if he was scared of something or someone. "Please let me out of here." My eyes became round as diner plate as I registered the situation.

Oh.my.god! Leonardo Vincenzo is suffering from........PTSD.

I kneeled down in front of him and took him in a hug as they do in the movies with the patient who's suffering from anxiety.

His body became relaxed as he wrapped his arms around me and buried his face into my chest.

"It's okay, Leo. I got you." I assured him, gently stroking his soft hair. He held me so tightly, close to him as if he would never let me go. I wondered since how long he'd been suffering from PTSD. He had never let anyone know about that.

Then I realised, I knew nothing about him.

Suddenly He pulled away, his ocean blue eyes which now I found deeper than any ocean lingered to my lips. He was so close to me that I could smell his manly odour that rippled the heat sensation between my thighs. My heart was racing against my chest and all I could think of the taste of his lips on mine. Damn my virginity goddess. His gaze was intense that it was giving me the collywobbles. And in the next moment he leaned in and locked his lips on mine.

I don't know why but I didn't resist. Maybe because I was hungry.

The next moment surprised me to the core as I shamelessly jumped onto his lap without breaking the kiss and he let out a guttural sound. My hands automatically found their way into his hair and his under my skirt as the kiss got deepened.

His hand started making small circles around my thigh and that small gesture of intimacy had put him in a favourable position as I gasped and without delay he slid his tongue into my mouth.

He nibbled my bottom lip with his teeth and I also did the same with him. But suddenly, I pulled away as I felt something poking between my legs.

"Your buckle is poking me." I said, breathing heavily.

"It's not buckle." He said, and before my horny mind could register what it was—he grabbed me through the back of my neck and again locked his lips with mine, hungrily.