Mia's P.O.V

Jacob and I were still friends even though sometimes we fight over the recipes of his grand-mother. I had a soft corner for him. Sometimes he can be a jerk but sometimes he can be a sweetheart too. The night when we slept together was not mentioned at all. Or it would have been too awkward between us.

Sometimes I think about my friendship with him. Is it okay for us to behave like this? I mean I'm his secretary while he's my boss. Is it even allowed for a boss to be friend with his secretary or to even sleep with her?

Anyway the good thing is that Mr. Roy returned after a week and a few days. The project was finalised and everything was perfect. Mr. Roy decided to throw a party for our deal and also as it was our last night in London.

It was the night of the party. I was in my room getting ready. Jacob had gifted me a black chiffon dress with long sleeves and it stopped at mid-thighs. I took out a red pair of heels which Jordan had packed for me. I put some red lipstick and straighten my hair. After being satisfied I headed out.

Jacob was sitting on the couch playing with his phone.

"Ready?" I asked him.

He lifted his head and stared at me saying nothing. I lifted my eyebrows.

"Yeah," He replied.

We went to the door. Jacob was walking in front and I was struggling to keep up with him. Suddenly he stopped and I crashed into him.

"Ow!" I said rubbing my forehead.

Jacob turned and looked at me straight in the eyes.

"You are looking gorgeous." He said before pecking me on the cheek.

I turned bright red and whispered "Thanks."

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Still in Mia's P.O.V

We were in Jacob's car returning back from the party. Both Jacob and I were drunk. I was a little afraid to get in the car with Jacob but I trusted him. He would not suggest driving back if he was incapable to drive.

I had a great time. I met the family of Mr. Roy. His children were so cute. Seeing them made me want a lot of kids. I mean they are a bit annoying but I love kids.

I would get jealous when woman or should I say bitches would talk to Jacob. They were flirting with him but he did not once stop them. Sometimes they would glare at me whenever I would talk to Jacob. But I loved the attention I got, I flirted with some men and each time I would feel someone more particularly Jacob watching me. We even danced together; the first and the last dance.

We reached our hotel. I went in alone while Jacob was talking to the valet. I was closing the door to my room when a hand appeared stopping me from doing so. I opened the door. It was Jacob.

"Something wrong?" I asked him.

He did not say anything and my head was hurting due to all the drinks I had. Suddenly I was pushed on the bed and Jacob straddled me. He kissed me on my lips. I was too shocked to kiss him back. I mean it was Jacob, my boss and friend.

He lifts his head and asked if anything was wrong but I shut him up with a kiss on his mouth.

That moment I felt complete. Since our first night together I could feel that something was wrong with me like I was incomplete. It was this, which was missing in me. JACOB!

I woke up around 6 a.m. There was still time for our flight. I was happy. Maybe, because of last night! The best night ever! I know that I was falling for Jacob sorry I already fell for him.

I think me Amelia Isabella is in love with Jacob Max.

Jacob woke up after half an hour after. I was still in his arms, my head on his chest. He looked at me with wide eyes and then suddenly he pushed me and got out of the bed putting back his boxers. I was hurt by his action. But I kept quiet.

"I'm sorry. I was drunk." He said.

I could feel the tears in my eyes but I kept still.

"It's ok. I was drunk too." I said or more likely whispered.

It would break my heart more if he rejects me after learning my love for him. So I went along with him.

"Can we forget about this and move on and it's more practical as we don't have feelings for each other." He said after some minutes.

'You jerk I'm in love with you but you know what you do not deserve me!' I wanted to tell him this but I held back. I did not want him to know that how this is breaking my heart.

"Yeah, that would be better." I said.