“I understand fears, trust me, I’ve been fighting mine since the day you walked through my office door. I feared losing you and Nicole, my sweetheart,” He paused of a moment. He wanted to take it all in before it was over. Her words, HER. What was she doing to him? She wasn’t the random beauty that he’s had before, walking in and out of his office. His building. If he could go back in time, and told his past self to wait for her, he would. He took her hands into his wet ones and pressed his lips to hers in a passionate kiss. She was worth everything, the hustle, the prying into his life by the entertainment media.
“You are worth all of this. And this is not a dream. Hurting you is like killing me, I couldn’t do either and I won’t allow anyone to do it. You can tell me about your dreams over a candle lit dinner and soft music. I promise Nikki, I’m never letting you go. Not now, not ever.” He told her, removing her dress and examined the body of this woman. It like something out of a magazine. Knowing this was what he would be sleeping next to, holding every night made him excited, happy, ecstatic. He hung her dress up to dry. “We’ll reschedule the meeting for the later this week. I want you to have my attention for the rest of the day.”
His voice, those words… He knew how to make her feel special, that’s for sure. Truth be told, being around Tyler always made her feel different, ever since she stepped foot into his company. People liked to talk about him, especially in their business, and Nikki heard her fair share of things about her boss and the lifestyle, that he was living. But those people never knew him like she did, and she knew that he was telling the truth. “You will never lose me, that I can promise”, whispered words left her lips right before he kissed her. This kiss right here was even better, then the one they shared at the Charity Gala, everything was better now
“Candlelight dinner sounds really nice”, brown hues stared right into those baby blues, listening to every word that her boss, no, Tyler told her. It all felt surreal, but just hearing how much it affects him to see her being hurt made everything fall into place. Being naked in front of him was different, because now she was not only bared physically, but emotionally too. “I… this may be strange but…can we just…”, looking at him from underneath her lashes now, cheeks becoming red with probably embarrassment, or maybe just a little bit of uncertainty, “not do anything sexual today? Yeah, I caught you here when you were relieving some tension so to speak, but… I just want to touch you and kiss you, to show you that… I need you and not your fame or money, because that is the last thing I see in you.”