"You have to kiss a lot of frogs before you find your prince"

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Ruin the friendship - Demie Lovato

He couldn't hold on.

I couldn't either.

We were screwed.

That's when I knew we were screwed. His lips crash on mine and in a split second my back is against the wall, his lips on mine. My lips follow his in a wild dance. His hands put pressure on my hips, which makes me open my lips. He takes this opportunity to slip his tongue into it. I'm kissing Tom, my boss. One hand slides down his neck while the other is in his hair. Tom then moves and lays me down on the couch, pushing his strong hand under my dress. Goosebumps rushes to my skin at his touch, making me shiver with excitement. He moves his hand down to my hip, and then to my soft leg, pulling it closer to him. Under his sweatpants, i can feel him growing by the second. I softly moan into his kiss, when he gently squeezes my thigh. He smirks and moves to my neck, hitting all of my tender spots.

-Tom...

I breathe, but he doesn't reply.

-Tom

I say a little louder and gently push at his shoulder.

-Hum ?

He continues to draw out his captivating kisses on my neck.

-You're my boss. We can't-...

I'm cut by a moaning coming out of my mouth, which is causing by Tom's lips that found my sweet spot. My hands start to go to the collar of his jacket so I can take it off. He takes it off in a split second before putting his hand back on my thigh and bringing it up to his hips. I wrap the other one around it, winning a smile from Tom. He stops suddenly and looks me in the eye.

-You are mine.

I don't have a choice. I haven't since the day I met him. He smiles at me before he gets up and carries me to a room, his room I guess. He lays me on the bed before kissing my forehead. When I see him leave after that gesture and close the door, I wonder what just happened. I puff before falling asleep.

I am woken up by the rays of sunlight coming from the large window to my left and in front of me. I notice a plate with a croissant and a cup of green tea still fuming. A note is arranged just beside the cup. "Don't sleep too much, you have work to do today, come to my office when you are ready" I frown not understanding because we are Sunday. I stand up and bring the plate to my thighs. The cup in my hands, I blow to try to cool it down. After finishing the plate I decide to get out of bed. Still in my diner dress, I open the closet where there are some t-shirts and shirts. I don't bother and take the first shirt in front of me before letting the dress fall on the floor. I then go in front of the mirror to make a bun. At the same time I find a door that leads to a bathroom. I wash my face and brush my teeth with a toothbrush that was on plastic film on the sink. Then I go get the plate to put it back in the kitchen. On my way I meet a man in a suit.

-Can I ask you why you're dressed like that?!

-I, uh......

-Go clean the dishes and then you will go clean the bathrooms.

-I beg your pardon?!

My blood is boiling, what right does he have to talk to me like that? The only thing I know is that I get his hand against my cheek. Humiliate, I look down and go to the kitchen where I collapse crying.

Unknow POV

Someone knocks on the door of Tom's office, thinking it's Armony, he opens the door. But it was Zed, one of his guards.

-That maid of yours mate- really had some nerves. I've never had one speak back to me before. You really need to put them in check. And i think she was wearing one of your shirt.

Tom puts his pen down, leaning forward in seat.

-Which one ?

-The one with the ash hair and hazel eye plus she is pretty cute, you know ?

The guy ran a hand through his slick, black hair, foot taping against the floorboards of his boss's office. Tom raises a brow.

-The maids are not working a Sunday.

-Are you sure ?

-But you know who is here ?

Tom cracks his knuckles, something seemed to click.

-My girl.

The guy face drops suddendly, eyes widening and Tom realises why you aren't here yet.

-Tom-...

-You didn't hurt her, did you ? Because that wouldn't end very well.

Tom stands up, straightning out his white shirt. His shoes tapped against the floor slowly with every step, almost threateningly slow. Tom chuckles.

-I thought you were one of the smart ones' but turns out you're just as fucking stupid as the rest of them.

The guy trembled in his head, cheeks turning a deep shade of red.

-It was an accident and i just raised my hand once- I didn't know you had a girl.

-Once is already too many.

Tom spits, rolling up his sleeves.

He was seeing red.