Forty two (a)

"Mr. Miller it's better to keep all your shitty things in place. If not, I'm not guaranteed of what I will do." I warned and turned my heels to leave the place.

"Riya stop." He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards his chest, my hand directly landed on his well-built chest. His hand snaked around my waist protectively, preventing me from falling my butt off.

My cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Oh, God! How a man still affects me.

"Now what?" My voice betrayed me. All the cold expressions I had towards him was faded in a second and he made me blush with our intimate position.

If anyone sees us in this position, they will assume their boss has something to do with his manager. Yeah! That's me.

There are already so many rumours were passed around the whole office and I don't want to add fuel to the fire.

"Thanks!!!" He murmured, his warm breath fell on my face caressing every inch of my face passionately.

"Thanks for... for what?" My voice shuttered once again.