Elijah
The moment I laid eyes on her I knew that I had to make her mine. The way she moved on the dancefloor completely captivated me. I was enjoying myself in the VIP section drinking bourbon by myself after getting out of a stressful meeting.
As soon as she arrived on the dancefloor, my eyes instantly zoomed in on her like she a prey to be hunted. The way she danced and smiled to herself had me saying I want her. I want her to be mine.
My little kitten was extremely shy; I found it cute. Even with the fact that she’s beautiful and sexy. She had long flowing brown hair held in a loose ponytail. Her almond-shaped blue eyes framed by a thick curtain of lashes were filled with innocence, her small button nose and pouty pink lips made her even more captivating.
Covering her small curvy body was a short purple dress that acted as a second skin to her body made my dick twitch in excitement. Her long legs looked smooth that only made me want to trace it with my lips. Her breasts were small, but they fit perfectly on her tiny body, her bubbly butt wiggled every time she danced.
Too bad my little kitten slipped right through my fingers. Right as we shared what seemed to be a mind-blowing kiss she ran away like a frightened kitten. The dazed look she gave me right after my kiss was insane; it made me want her more.
A week has passed by, and my little kitten hasn’t left my mind since then. I’ve had a few girlfriends and a few—a little bit more women I’ve dated, but none of them had this effect on me. That’s why I wanted to make her mine, but she quickly slipped right through my fingers. I doubt I would ever see her again, well it’s not like it was love or something.
Ever since then I’ve also never got to get any free time, I’ve been buried underneath all my father’s unfinished work. Recently I just took over my father’s business since he just retired. Today was my first time at one of New York’s most prominent telemarketing branch. We have other companies it just so happens that telemarketing is one of them.
“It’s nice to meet you all, dear friends,” I said with a smile.
Everyone suddenly came up towards me and started greeting me and shaking hands. I smiled and greeted every single one of them. “Ms. Pierce, it would do you good to welcome your new boss,” the floor manager spoke up. “Mr. Storm, I want you to meet one of our longest and most loyal employee, Emma Pierce.” I turned towards the woman the floor manager gestured to only get tense up at the woman in front of me.
It was none other than my kitten.
I couldn’t help but curve my lips upwards into a smirk as I stared at her red cheeks, possibly embarrassed, she also avoided any eye contact. “It’s nice to meet you Mr. Storm,” she timidly said. Her voice was so low almost like she was whispering. My hands itched to touch her once more.
“It’s nice to meet you, Emma Pierce,” I told her with a smile on my face, and I leaned more towards her. I chuckled at how she fidgeted in front of me. She seemed to act just fine in front of the floor manager who happens to be a man; I wonder if it’s just me or other strangers are included as well. The floor manager laughed, and he said “Ms. Pierce here doesn’t do too well with male strangers. Surprisingly, she’s good on the phone but horrible in reality.” This earned a glare from Emma. The floor manager turned towards Emma and said: “You have to get used to Mr. Storm, he’s your boss.”
I’m her boss. I loved the sound of that. The floor manager excused himself before Emma could silently walk away as well I quickly grabbed her wrist. “Ms. Pierce, would you like to accompany me to dinner tonight?” I asked her.
She shrugged her wrist out of my hold and said “I have some work to do,” stuttering. Usually, stammering would get on my nerves, but for some reason, I found it cute, especially when I’m the cause of it. “After your shift maybe? “We can go grab a bite, my treat,” I offered, but she still looked disinterested.
She plays hard to get, and that’s what excites me.
“I have to get back to work,” Emma timidly said and quickly walked away before I could say anything else. I’m not giving up especially when I’ve just been reunited with my kitten. It’s not every day where you get to run in with a woman you once met at a club, and not mention she captured your full attention.
The day went by slowly, and I looked over a few papers and reviews of the company while sneaking glances towards Emma. The way she looked serious while working turns me on but I’ve also noticed that she seemed utterly miserable. She looked like she was ready to slit her throat during one of the calls which I think is a rude caller. In other words, she looked unhappy.
I bet my presence can change that quickly.
After making some dumb excuse to the floor manager, I managed to walk towards Emma’s cubicle. She was staring at her computer screen as she talked on the phone, her voice didn’t stutter, and all I could say was that she had a fantastic voice. I wonder if she’ll ever talk to me so nicely.
While she was on the phone, I couldn’t help but entered the small space of her cubicle and stood right behind her. She seemed too grossed with her call and computer that she didn’t even notice me, my hands itched to touch her once more. To feel the curves of her body, to bury my hand in her soft silky brown hair, and most of all to press my aching lips against hers.
Unconsciously, my hands hovered over her hair, gathered up in a neat ponytail. My hands then started playing with the tips of her hair which made her notice me. She tried leaning forward to escape my playing hands, but my hands followed.
Now that I know who you are and where you work, there’s no way escaping me my little kitten.
Once she put the phone down, she turned around in her chair and asked: “What do you want?” Her stuttering was still there.
“You!” is all I said to her in a kind of harsh voice. It is true though; I did want her.
I’ll try everything just to make her want me even if I have to annoy the hell out of her by teasing her. “Why can’t you just leave me alone?” she timidly asked as she avoided eye contact like usual.
Why my kitten, I just can’t leave you alone not after you’ve bewitched me with that body of yours and pierced my very soul with one stare.