Falling for my Asshole Boss

4-Paris: part 2

As we left the palace I was feeling relieved, I felt strange being around all those people I didn't know. The dance with Levi left me feeling confused, I don't know if it was the music or the ambiance, but I felt lost in his arms.

The way he looked in my eyes had me melting. He was showing a side to him I never thought I would ever see. At work he's a completely different person. He's an asshole.

We get into the limo to head back to the hotel, the ride back was quiet I couldn't get that dance out of my mind. When I thought about how it seemed like he was going to kiss me, my inner core started to throb and I felt like I was melting, I would close my eyes at the thought.

I have never had these feelings run through my body from anyone before, not even my ex fiance and I didn't understand why I was feeling it. He's my boss of all people.

We get to the hotel and I start walking towards our room. He opens the door and lets me in. As I walked by him he grabbed my hand as he shut the door. Pulling me close to him. I stare into his eyes as my heart pounds, its pounding so hard I'm sure he could feel it too.

He curls a finger under my chin lifting it up, he leans in for a kiss, its soft and pleasant. I kiss him back but suddenly pull back after realizing he's my boss. "Levi." I whisper with my eyes closed. He presses his lips against mine again, this time more demanding, making my body weak, and throbbing below.

He shoves his tongue in as I grant him access, my stomach is full of butterflies, the more he kisses me, I get lost in the moment, placing my arms around him. Kissing each other hungrily, I suddenly pull myself away. "I can't do this." I say softly.

Taking a couple steps back "What's wrong?" He asks as he steps forward putting his hand on my shouler. I look away from him, he takes his finger pulling my chin to face him.

"What's wrong?" He asks again.

"It's just not right." I quietly say.

"It feels so right, there's something about you that makes me feel crazy." He says desperately, he takes his thumb and caresses my bottom lip softly, "These lips of yours... so kissable, so soft. You taste like pure honey." He says in a low soft tone.

"Tell me this doesn't feel right." As he leans in for another kiss, I let out a soft gasp as my heart is pounding. His kiss so warm and gentle, making me feel weak at the knees. His tongue slipping inside my mouth so gentle but yet so demanding. I suddenly feel drunk from his kiss, I feel like I'm melting.

He lifts me up carrying me to the bed, gently laying me down. My heart feels like it's going to explode. His body laying on top of mine is satisfying I feel all of him pressed against me. His hands all over me his scent is electrifying, sending jolts all through my body.

My fingers run through his hair as they entwine in his hair pressing him harder against mine. He softly grabs my hair pulling my head back for access to my neck. Placing soft kisses along my neck and softly sucking the soft spot behind my ear, as my breathing becomes so erratic.

He slowly starts to slide my dress up and I grab onto his hand "Stop." I softly say, as it barely comes out. Trying to catch my breath, "We can't do this." He then rolls off of me, laying on his back staring at the ceiling. His breathing heavy, I hear him let out a sigh.

"I'm sorry." I whisper, as I sit up on the bed, getting up and walking to the bathroom to change. As I start walking my legs feel like noodles, I can barely walk as I feel like I'm still melting.

I sit in the bathroom for a while, I touch my lips as I can still feel his kiss, my lips throbbing. It did feel right, he was right about that. The feelings I had going through me I didn't understand as I never felt them before.