Age Ain't A Factor pt1

 Amber has been an assistant to her boss for over two years. Chris is the CEO of an expanding business. His looks drive his female co-workers crazy. From his muscular figure to his sexy chocolate skin and trimmed goatee, the women can not help but drool. Amber can't help but feel the same, after being around him for so long, her heart longs for him. She wants him but does he want her? He invites her to his office for a private lunch together. They are close and alone with only their heavy breaths as a sign of communication. His lips consumes hers and she loves it, but why push away? Amber runs out his office confused with the only answer being her beating heart. "He can't possibly like someone fourteen years younger than him!" she thinks. 

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He walks with a strong essence that gives off a high sense of pride and glory. He is successful and powerful. Each move he makes for this company brings it success. No wonder his Dad gave the company to him two years ago. I watch him walk past me. I try not to stare too hard but it is impossible. He looks at me and that mean demeanor goes away. His eyes soften and his posture goes relax. He smiles at me and gives a slight wave. I return his gesture and quickly turn my attention back to my computer. It was hard being his personal assistant. From his fine tone body, coco skin tone and long jet black dreads - always in a neat ponytail- to his tall, strong aura. To me he was perfect and the thoughts I thought everyday could only be defined as erotic. Beep!

"Amber, please come to my office to pick up this paperwork."

"On my way Chris!." I answered. I quickly pick up an empty folder and walk to his office. I began this job when I was twenty years old and since then, I have been his personal assistant for over three years. Which means I have been with him since he achieved his CEO status. I walk past a glass mirror and observed my own reflection. I was average in height and weight. I had a few curves to go with my mocha skin and medium deep brown bob-style hair. But the one thing that made me doubt there ever being an 'us' was my age. He could never love someone like me who could only be considered a baby sister in his eyes.

I opened his door and slowly walked over to his desk. After all there could be no 'us' as long as I was 22 and he was 36. My age was the hindrance of me ever confessing my feelings to him. But as long as I am close to him everyday and can make him smile when he is stressed, is enough for me.

"Where are the papers Chris (after three long years we were past the mister stage)?" I asked. He points at the table over in the corner of his office. I walk over to the table and put the papers in the folder. As I was doing so, I could feel a set of eyes on me. I secretly glare over and see him staring at my ass. My face goes red and I hastily put the papers in the folder. I turned around to face him.

"Anything special you want done with these papers?" I questioned. He sighs and leans back in his chair.

"You could shove them all in our dealerships mouth for me." he states.

"As much as going to jail sounds fun, what would you do without me?" I laughed. He snickers at my joke, showing that lovely smile I adore. Even though he was thirty-six, he still looked in his middle twenties to me and the other office workers.

"Good point. I swear if it wasn't for you I would be a disorganized mess in this office."

"That is true...but on a serious note, the paperwork?"

"Just shred the shit...I just needed to see your face and laugh for a moment to distress me and keep my dreads from falling out."

"Sweet, I think...but right away Chris." I was about to leave when he stopped me. I never even heard him leave his chair. He grabs my arm and my back immediately shivers. I hope he didn't feel the vibration from my arm. I turn to look into his bright hazel eyes. They were mesmerizing. "Yes?"

"This afternoon during your lunch break I have a surprise for you, that you are going to love." he answers.

"Is it you..." I thought. "That sounds interesting. See you this afternoon then." I replied. I left his office while secretly holding my heart. It was beating out its chest. I take a couple of breaths and head back to my desk, wondering what his surprise would be.

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The afternoon had come and I was snacking on my lunch while heading to his office. I noticed that the office firm was half-way empty. "I don't remember everyone having the same lunch break as me" I mumbled. I knocked on Chris's door and he yells to 'come in'. I slowly open the door and see a tray of chocolate strawberries on his desk. I throw my snack bag away and walk closer to his desk.

"Okay, I told you to stop using me as a test girlfriend for your lady friends." I joked. He smirks at my comment and bumps my arm.

"Funny but no. This is for you. Today marks our three year anniversary since you became my office assistant. I thought we celebrate with your favorite snack-dessert and movie." He clicks a button on a remote and a TV appears from behind his bookshelf. The title reads 'Age Ain't A Factor'. I loved this movie because they only saw their personality and never their age. An old 90's movie back when love was love, no filters added.

"Wow, this is so nice of you Chris, but are sure you have the time for this? You have two meetings scheduled for today." I asked.

"Always the responsible and mature one. Some days I still can't believe you're twenty-two. You even make me seem younger and cooler." he jokes while laughing. This time I bump his arm and laugh with him.

"Funny, Grandpa. Now, let's watch this movie." He nods and presses play on the remote. All while the movie was playing, I could feel my face grow hotter. This was a romance movie after all with a couple who had an age-gap. But that wasn't the only reason, the other was the fact that we were sitting on top of his desk because he didn't have another chair for me to sit in. I offered to bring in another but he rejected. Which made me think he had some kind of plan up his sleeve, but I could just be thinking too much. As I was reaching for another strawberry, his hand grazed mine. Chill bumps go through my hand and I quickly pull away. I could see an evil smirk appear on his face. He picks up a strawberry and brings it to my mouth. I give him the 'really' look. He shrugs as a response and all I could do was roll my eyes and open my mouth.

"Good girl." he states. I push him and giggle.

"Some days I can't stand you." I laugh. He smiles at my laughter and leans in closer to me. My heart stops and I am lost for words. Why was he so close?

"Well, some days I can't stand you either...I mean, what must I do to get you to finally notice me?" he whispers in a seductive tone. My breath quickens as his lips are suddenly on mine. This kiss was gentle and soft but once he placed his hand on my neck and pulled me forward, our kiss went deeper. His tongue roamed my mouth and entangled with mine. I placed my arms around his neck and both our bodies pushed the strawberries on the floor. Boom! We part and when I locked eyes with him, my body goes numb. He tries to touch me but I back away and leave his office.

"What the hell was that?!" I thought. 

The story continues with part two. Find in under romance and erotic tab or search bar.