#cynicgenius

-Addie

“I really do need to go” she admitted as she looked over at him. Considering that she needed to catch up on about a week’s worth of paperwork, currently sitting on her coffee table, she did need to make it back to her place. “I have about a week’s worth of work sitting on my coffee table, and we don’t all own our own companies” although she didn’t really want to leave, she knew she had to head home. So she extracted herself from him, rather begrudgingly and she was about to grab her shoes when she felt him tug on her hand and pull her back in. “Max, I’m serious”

It was quite simple to get lost in the moment, at least that’s what she told herself every single time she ended up in this situation with him. After all she’d never admit to herself to enjoying his company, after all his ego alone made him difficult to bear sometimes. The fact that he was also her niece’s boss also made it difficult to bear as well. Yet somehow she found herself back in his apartment, and after a little too much wine, they were kissing, again. She would completely admit to herself that the sex was great, and if there was one thing that Addie appreciated was great sex. But that lingering feeling that seemed to loom over her when it came to him, even when he wasn’t around, it scared her slightly. Even now, as he hovered over her and kissed her, that feeling seemed to intensify tenfold.