Chapter 81- Bewitched By Him
I came with a loud moan as I threw my head back in pleasure before I removed my fingers from in-between my leaking center. In my head it was his fingers, touching, playing and thrusting into me.
I just can't believe I touched myself to the thought of my assistant, I can't believe it.
Touching myself to the thought of him felt like I just awoke an unquenchable hunger, a hunger that couldn't be quenched by anybody except one person and I didn't see that happening.
I finished showering as I stepped out of the shower, taking my towel, I dried my body as I took one to wrap around my head.
Just as I walked into the bedroom, my phone started ringing. I walked to the bed where I threw it and lucky me it was the man I just finished touching myself to the thought of.
I cleared my throat trying to sound normal, I wonder why he was calling.
“ Hardin," I said as I picked the phone.
“ Sorry I'm calling you, I just had to make sure you got home safely and you were doing okay," that's his usual voice right, that's the voice he always talks to me with, but why did it suddenly sound deeper, sexier and like a man who was turned on?
“ Miss Miller?" I heard his voice, bringing me out of my not so holy thoughts.
“ Yeah, I'm here," why is my voice coming out breathy, it's just him, Mr Hardin Smith, my assistant. I cautioned myself.
“ Uhm, I didn't mean to disturb you, I just wanted to make sure you were okay, you can go back to what you were doing," I heard him say and I could hear that teasing tone in his voice. I know what he was thinking, he thought I was having sex before he called.
“ I'm not doing anything," I said, clearing my throat.
“ I just got out of the shower before you called," I said and it suddenly went silent. I had to remove my phone from my ear to make sure that the call was still on and it was.
" Miss Miller, good night,” he said before the call ended.
Could it be that I also had an effect on him in some way? Could it be that I wasn't the only one experiencing the sudden need to be close to each other? Touching, kissing and doing a lot of…stop right there Ariana.
I stopped my mind before it could wonder further.
I walked into my closet as I got dressed for bed. I wore a red silk nightgown deciding to skip underwear, I was going to bed after all.
I got to bed as I climbed on bed getting under the warm sheets as I drew it up my chin. I closed my eyes waiting for sleep to come to me but the problem was, it didn't come.
I kept tossing and turning trying to sleep but I couldn't as my mind kept wandering back to him. Did he have a potion he uses to charm women that the moment he kissed them they'd be uncontrollably drawn to him? Maybe he has bewitched me.
I sat up in bed as I dragged my fingers through my hair. And fuck my stupid mind had to remember him dragging his fingers through my hair.
“ This is stupid, fucking stupid,"
I needed a drink, maybe if I got drunk then I'll be able to sleep. I got up from bed.
I walked to where I had a bottle of tequila and took it as I took a glass and then walked to my bed.
I poured myself the first glass and slowly drank it as the taste hit my tongue. I really don't like alcohol but I don't know why I still drink it. I took the second glass and still I wasn't feeling the need to sleep or getting drunk.
So I decided to drink directly from the bottle as I dropped the glass and started drinking straight from the bottle.
“ He's crazy, how can he kiss me and suddenly I want him, he must have rubbed something on his lips that's why I'm acting this way, this isn't normal, I'm going crazy, I have to warn him, no, no, I don't want to warn him, I want him to kiss me more, yes, I'll tell him to kiss me more, where's my phone?” I turned to the bed and it suddenly looked like everything was spinning with me.
I reached for my phone but I touched the empty bed, which of them was my phone. There were about three of them.
I reached for my phone again but came up with nothing and I'm not even drunk yet.
“ Stupid, stupid Hardin, this is all your fault, now I can't even touch my phone, you stupid handsome man, you're going to be hearing from me, I just need to get my phone,” I reached for my phone and this time, I got it. I did a happy dance as I opened my phone then I squeezed my eyes to see clearly.
“ Hardin, Hardin, where's your number, you can't hide from me now,” I said as I kept looking at my screen trying to bring out his number.
“ There, I told you you can't hide from me," I smiled to myself as I waited for him to pick.
“ Miss Miller,” his voice came through the phone and I couldn't help but bite my lips. I just can't imagine how he would sound if he had his head between my legs.
“ Miss Miller?"
“ I want your lips,"
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