"Fuck me."
The guy literally took my breath away. His sweatpants hung just under his v-line. The sight of seeing his toned abs made me want to lick them.
"What did you say?"
His voice broke through my thoughts. His dark brown eyes meeting my own.
"Um I said good morning." I could feel my face get hot and I quickly covered it and went into the adjacent kitchen.
"I think you mean good afternoon." Footsteps came closer until they stopped and sat down on the island stool.
"Oh yeah."
"How'd you sleep?" I asked.
He took his last bite of cereal then replied, "Good. I slept good."
"That's good." I poured my self a cup of coffee and leaned against the counter facing him.
"Those are some parties you have."
His lips portrayed a smirk. "There are some parties that are more like college parties and then others like work parties where it's extremely calm and wine is the only alcoholic drink served."
"Oh well glad mine was a college party." His lips formed into another smirk. "It was fun."
He chugged the rest of his milk and placed it in the sink.
"Listen I have to go. I'm gonna change first then head off."
I nodded. I sat my cup down on the counter and made my way into the living room. I switched the channels until I found a movie that had started only five minutes ago.
My eyes drifted open to the clock reading 1:45.
I realized I had fallen asleep while he was still here. I quickly got up and searched the apartment. He had left. I sat back on the couch and lifted my feet onto the coffee table. Near my feet I saw a white sticky note. I leaned over and grabbed it.
It was folded twice into a little square. Once I unfolded it, I read it.
Kyla-
Be at the office tonight @ 8:45 pm.
We have work to do.
-Mr. Carter
P.S I lied to you about sleeping good. In fact it took me hours to get to sleep. And the reason why I couldn't fathom the fact that someone as beautiful as you was laying right next to me
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I slack, I know.