Accidentally In Love

It was already getting late but Adrian was still busy with some document work.

Damien glanced over at her from his office.

-She's pretty hardworking. He thought.

Then he decided it was getting late and they both needed to head home. He stands up and knocks slightly on the glass door dividing their offices. She looked up, sighting her boss.

"You're hardworking" Damien complimented with a smile as he walked towards her.

Adrian's face flushed.

Damien rested his hands on her table and peered closely at her. She tried to look away.

"I think we should head home now" he uttered softly. Adrian glanced around in surprise.

-So we're the only ones still present? She marvelled within.

She could only nod shyly at what Damien suggested. She began to pack the files on the table. As she did so, one of them dropped to the ground.

Both of them darted at the file to pick and they hit their head as a result.

"Oh! Sorry about that" Damien said and they both burst into a round of laughter. They stared at each other for a while, not uttering a single word.

Then slowly, Damien reached for her face with his.

He got closer and closer and they both were feeling the heat between them.

But suddenly, Adrian swerved her face aside.

"We have to get going" she muttered as she picked up the files and stands to her feet.

Damien also stands to his feet and rubs his palms on his pants.

"Alright, let's go," he said.

IT ALL STARTED WHEN...

Adrian's eyes fluttered open as she looked around her vicinity in confusion.

She couldn't remember a thing that had happened up until this moment.

Her eyes dilated when she saw the regal-looking room she was in.

No, this wasn't her room. There was no blue rug or fine drapes in her bedroom.

-What am I even thinking, I don't have a home.

She suddenly remembered her pathetic predicament.

There was a sudden shriek beneath her with made her jolt.

She looked down and saw what she considered the most beautiful piece of artwork she had ever set her eyes on.

White hair, rosy lips, distinct jawline, those features momentarily endeared her to him.

She looked down at her nether region and saw that her bare chest was pressed against the man's muscular one.

-Shit! She cussed, that being the first word she had muttered outwardly since she had woken up.

Now she remembered. She remembered how she had branched onto this bar while walking aimlessly on the streets.

But then how did she get here?

That doesn't matter right now, now she needed to sneak out of this place. It would've been nice to get to know him more and maybe date him or something but she was still bent on her firm decision not to fall in love again.

She made to stand up but she felt a restraint on her back.

The man's strong hands were on her back.

Persistently, she got the arm off her and as she stood up, she felt a little sticky.

-There must have been a hot lovemaking between us last night. She thought and smiled to herself.

She got off the fluffy bed and grabbed her clothes that had been scattered all around.

She didn't even put on her underwear and just headed out of the large room in silence.

Before she headed out of the large doors, she glanced once more at the man before exiting.

She just ran out of the building not really having somewhere to go.

...

Damien's head ached seriously as his eyes parted open.

He looked around him a s saw that he was in one of his rooms.