4

"Hello to you too, boss" I smirked at him.

I readjusted my dress that went a little up after I almost fell on my boss and straighten myself.

"Anna, you're drunk, you should go home." his stern voice made my body cover with goosebumps.

"I always liked your strict tone. It makes me hot." I thought.

"You do understand that you said out loud, don't you?" he asked me with an amused smile.

My eyes went wide for a second but then I just covered my mouth with my hand and said "Oopsie"

"Is everything okay here?" Noah stood beside me making space between us and the boss.

"Noah, meet my boss. Mister Liam sexy-strict voice" I blurred with a sheepish smile.

"I know who he is. Hello Liam, sorry for this one. I will take her from here." I could feel the tension in Noah's voice but I didn't know what was the problem. He grabbed my hand and was about to take me away when my other hand was stuck in the warmth of Liam's hand.

"I think miss Black needs a ride home from someone who didn't drink tonight Noah" his brows were furrowed and the tone he was using was confident and powerful.

"I think miss Black wants to go with me, Liam. She will be fine." Noah hovered over me shooting daggers to Liam.

I didn't know what was between those two but I felt so proud of myself. Two hot guys were fighting over me.

"Okay, mister Jones, Noah here is my one-night-stand. As my friend advised me to go and relax I am better off with him." I said releasing Liam's hand.

I saw Noah's smug smile plastered all over his face. He tugged me down from the VIP zone not turning back.

"Let's drink something before leaving" I stopped him when I saw a bright pink cocktail the bartender was handing to a girl.

"Baby, I have a lot of alcohol at my place. Let's go." he nudged me but I was unstoppable. I moved to the bar and ordered some cocktail not giving a damn about angry Noah standing right beside me.

"One cocktail and we will gooo..." I whined blinking with my long eyelashes.

I sat on the barstool and crossed my legs. I felt so free. And so so drunk.

I looked around and saw Liam up in the VIP looking straight at me. He looked so pissed. That man could make you feel microscopic under his gaze. But to my luck, the amount of alcohol in my blood made me courageous. I blew him a kiss with my hand and turned around to enjoy my colorful drink.

"I will be right back, need to take care of something" I heard Noah's voice in my ear but I just waved my hand and sat back to finish my drink.

When I finally saw the bottom of the glass it was hard for me to form words. I felt Noah's hands circle my waist and just went with the flow.

I opened my eyes in a moving car but was too tired to look around. My head was pounding and I was starting to overthink my actions. Was it me? Was I really going to sleep with Noah just to have some fun? Was it even fun for me to do stuff like that?

"I think having sex with you is overrated. I would rather go to sleep. But, it is what it is, yeah?" I blabbered.

I heard his soft laughter and closed my eyes.

"Wake me up when we arrive. Or better wake me up when you're finished." I said with a sleepy voice, hearing another laughter. The car was so doing the trick of putting me into a deep slumber.

I felt the light burning my skin and stirred in my sleep. My head was sending painful shocks to every part of my body. It was so hard to open those heavy bloody eyes. I rolled to the side and tried to focus my vision.

I felt soft sheets and a fluffy cover. Snuggling myself I covered my head not wanting to face the world just yet.

Just some more sleep and I will get up and make myself a cup of strong extra hot coffee. I was almost asleep when I heard a commotion somewhere in my room.

My eyes shot open and I was blinded by the whiteness of the sheets. It wasn't my sheets.

Shit! I went home with Noah.

I was so nervous to uncover my head that I just laid and tried not to breathe.

Maybe he will go away and then I could run for my dear life out of here. It's strange I couldn't feel any discomfort in my lower region. Maybe he wasn't as good as his looks. A devil's smile appeared on my face knowing how I was the one to knew that the hottest guy in uni was an average one in the sack.

"I know you're awake miss Black" I cold voice interrupted my thoughts. I went blank hearing this voice. I stopped breathing. My heart stopped beating. This couldn't be my very strict ass-boss. Could it?

"There's a clean towel in the bathroom and a shirt you can wear. I expect you downstairs in 20 minutes." and with that, I heard steps disappearing in a distance.

I moved the covers from my face and saw a white ceiling. I looked around the white room with nothing in it except for the bed I was lying on. The wind from the window was swaying the crispy white tulle.

It was literally the most embracing morning I had. I tried to remember how I winded up here but in no vain. All I remembered was riding back to Noah's place.

I sat up and rubbed my aching head. How in the world would I clean myself from this mess? Now my job was compromised and I would have to find a new one. This all was so fucked up.

I groaned and stood from the bed stumbling a little bit. I was naked under the covers so I ran quickly to the door that I assumed was a bathroom snatching a shirt on my way there. But what I entered was a wardrobe. A really big one. With neatly hung suits and shirts and a lot of drawers. The automatic lights blinded me for a second but I focused my vision and saw paintings of different mythical creatures hanging on the walls. There was one more door there and my curiosity made me move my legs in that direction. Even the door was covered with a painting of some creature with big paws and long nails.

I trailed my fingers along the painting mesmerized by its massiveness and details.

"I don't think you can find hot water there" I heard Liam's voice and jumped in place turning around.

"You almost gave me a heart attack!" I spat at him putting a hand on my chest to steady my breathing.

He was standing with his hands crossed on his bare chest making his shoulders bulge. His sweatpants were hanging low on his waist making me gulp my saliva to prevent me from drooling.

"And do you want to give a heart attack to me?" he asked looking me up and down.

Shit! I'm naked!

I ran out of there like a madwoman opening another door that to my luck was indeed a bathroom. I closed the door behind me and leaned on it.

Wait! If we had sex why would I be embraced? He saw me naked. And possibly not just naked. Naked on top of him. Or under him. Under his perfect tan torso that was hovering over.

Why am I so aroused right now? I shook my head and moved to the shower. The hot steam filled the room covering every surface with moisture. The image of my boss standing half-naked made me so disappointed not to remember a thing from last night.

I cleared my head with an extra hot shower, wore the shirt that looked like a dress on me, and went downstairs.

The place was like a big empty canvas. Everything was white and with a bit of furniture. Like he just moved in. Which may be the reason. Who knows.

After a few turns, I found a spacious kitchen with an entrance to a terrace and a Greek God himself sitting there with a cup of coffee in his hand. Thank God he had a T-shirt on him.

I took pills from the counter and a mug with coffee and went outside.

If I am fired at least I will take everything from today.