Au Pair

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© 2017 Luna Black

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My body sagged against Luca's and he tightened his arm around my waist. My eyes were dazed and heavy, making it almost impossible for me to look up at him and focus on what he was saying and doing.

I inhaled sharply, trying to control my hormones, but the constant rocking motion between my legs was making it hard as hell to do anything, except grind myself against him.

Luca released my waist, pressing me closer to the wall with his body and grabbed my chin, whilst still rubbing the spot between my legs. He wrapped his fingers around my jaw, forcing my eyes to meet his and he leaned forward, gently pressing our lips together.

I gasped against his opened mouth, letting out a low moan as he deepened our kiss, totally taking control of the situation. He was not a messy kisser, he had the perfect amount of tongue, lips and teeth as he kissed me. This man was almost better than what I had fantasised.

His fingers moved down from my jaw and stopped right at my neck. He wrapped his fingers around my throat, squeezing lightly, but with a hint of all of the promises I wanted from him.

Luca grazed my bottom lip with his teeth, making me gasp against his lips and he let out a short, low laugh and nibbled on my lips sexily. I groaned, feeling all of my senses heightened by what he was doing.

The only way I could describe how I felt at that moment was flickering lights. There was so much energy and power happening between us that I could feel electricity rushing through my body. It was probably all the adrenaline, but he made my body feel alight.

The hairs in the back of my neck stood in attention when he squeezed my throat a little tighter, but not tight enough that it hurt. It was like he knew all of my weak points and was using them to his advantage.

"Eres una diosa," He whispered against my lips and lowered his mouth down the side of my cheek, with his other hand tilted my head upwards. "Totalmente hermosa y cautivadora."

I didn't know if it was because I already found him hot as hell, but whenever he spoke Spanish something inside of me melted and decided to come out between my legs. I clenched them around his hand and he chuckled, pressing me closer to the wall and continued rubbing my centre.

I lost count of all the lovely orgasms he gifted me. All I knew was that I was tired and I couldn't stand in my heels any longer. I needed him to stop pressing me against the wall and tie me to his bed.

Luca spread my lower lips with his hand, gaining a bit more access to my nether areas and whispered, "I love how fücking wet you are."

I tried to open my mouth to give him a reply or say something, but whoever was pulling the strings for this night, decided it was time to ruin my life. Luca's phone began to ring in his pocket and he sighed, slowly releasing me.

My legs trembled a bit and he gave a quiet chuckle, wrapping one arm around my waist and answered the phone with the other.

"Yeah, I just had to stop at my apartment to get the files." He nodded to himself, eyeing me with dark eyes. "I'll drop my date off at her house and be there in a second." He pulled his phone away from his ear to check the time, "She lives on the other side of town, so it might take me a bit."

Luca sighed, rolling his eyes and said, "I will be there, just relax, and finish your end." He ended the call, putting his phone in his pocket and turned to me with a small smile. "I have to cut our adventure short."

I shrugged, biting the inside of my cheek, so I could look calm. I felt anything but calm. I wanted to throw his phone down the drain and continue what we were doing. "That's okay, I can just take the bus, so you don't have to drive all the way across town."

He gave me a short, annoyed look, shaking his head and said, "I'm driving you home, Daniela, and that's final."

"Okay, papi," I muttered, crossing my arms over my chest as he grabbed his files from the counter and led me to the door.

His hand felt warm on my back and for some ungodly reason, I felt my cheeks turning pink as I thought about all the sexual things I wanted him to do to me. I was almost never embarrassed by things I did, but this man sometimes made me self-conscious, especially now that we were just quiet.

I probably was just overthinking things and that just made me angrier because that was the old me speaking. Past-me would do stupid things like be awkward in the situation that I currently was, but present-me would just act like nothing was wrong.

I don't know what the hell was happening because I was being past-me. I tried not to be, but I couldn't seem to take a hold of the situation. I was tempted to bash his head into the steering wheel because it was making me angry.

Everything about that man was making me angry at the moment.

Like the way, he held the steering wheel so confidently and paid attention to the road – okay, that didn't make me angry, that just made me feel better because he was a conscientious driver, but it made me angry that he didn't seem bothered by what had just happened between us. He didn't seem to have any type of thought about it.

You're overthinking everything, Daniela, just stop it.

I breathed in deeply and turned my head to look out the window. The passing buildings all seemed to go by in a blur, they were just a flurry of lights and shapes. The buildings ranged from tall and sleek, to small and abandoned as we entered the lower district of New York.

The car slowly came to a stop and I snapped out of my reverie to turn and look at him.

Luca smiled, the corners of his lips turning up in a warm smile. He reached over to me, tucking my hair behind my ear and then brushed his thumb against my bottom lip. "I apologise for having to cut our night short, but I have to do some last-minute office work."

I shrugged an arm, forcing a smile on my lips. "I understand."

He leaned forward, pressing a soft, tantalising peck to my lips, kissing mostly the corner of my mouth and gently caressed the spot he just kissed. "I will call you tomorrow when I finish what I need to do at the office."

"Okay." I wasn't going to remind him that I didn't have a phone because I wanted to be alone and take care of the little problem between my legs.

"Have a good night, hermosa."

That made me smile. "You too." I unbuckled my seatbelt and closed the door behind me. Usually I would swing my hips with a bit of an extra pep to make sure that he realised what he was missing, but I just wanted to run up the steps and relieve myself.

I barely made it to the lobby of the building with my heels on. As soon as I was inside and away from Luca's view, I kicked them off and groaned my entire trip up the three flights of stairs. By the time, I made it to my room, I was ready to crawl into bed and sleep the entire weekend.

~*~

I didn't know what the hell was wrong with me, but at least I knew something was the matter. The entire weekend I couldn't stop thinking about my boss and normally I wouldn't complain, but I kept replaying our interactions and I got angry.

What the hell had happened to me back there?!

He turned me into putty! I couldn't even think straight! I always had a comeback for anything he had to say, but after he kissed me, I walked around like a dumbass. It was as if he had sucked out my intelligence with just one kiss!

The entire weekend I spent it thinking about all the different outcomes we could have had if I had just taken charge of the situation. I was completely content with the idea of getting in his bed, but everything happened so quickly it was like it didn't register in my mind.

One second he was reprimanding me for all my silly sexual jokes and the next he was the one making the damn jokes!

I didn't know what to expect when I got up this morning and forced myself out of bed. Hell, I didn't even know if I would have a job to go to today, but I still got dressed and made the dreaded walk to the bus stop.

I wasn't sure if it was all the thinking I had done this weekend or all the lack of sleep from all the thinking, but I felt on edge. And by on "edge" I mean that I was moody as hell and I hoped that for the sake of humanity, no one pissed me off.

As good as I made orange look, I didn't think it would be my new black.

No seas pendeja, Daniela, I gave myself a little bit of tough love, no pasó nada el sabado. Luca will probably act like nothing happened and go back to the reserved, boring man I knew.

Part of me was a bit disappointed because it felt like I would never get to experience another trip to Nirvana by his hand, but I also understood that I probably had stepped over my boundaries. The whole boss-employee relationship was totally ruined.

I grimaced, rubbing my head and shook my head. I was really losing it. What the hell was I doing worrying about our professional relationship when all I wanted to do was tie myself to his bed and never move?!

I had to be coming down with something. I didn't feel up to my best standards and I was starting to act like a weak ass, overthinking bitch. Ponte la pa' tu número, cabrona.

The house was quiet, but I knew Luca was there because his car was parked outside. I didn't really want to add to whatever was happening to me by talking to him, so I plugged my earbuds in place and scrolled through my iPod to find something to listen to.

I was pleasantly surprised at the cleanliness of the house. There wasn't much for me to do, but put away the clean dishes in the dishwasher and empty the trash cans.

Luca was in his room having a very heated conversation. He was wearing a light blue shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and his hair sticking out in all directions. He held his phone up to his ear with one hand and ran his fingers through his hair with the other, looking very perplexed.

I didn't say anything. I just kept my head down and walked to the bathroom to empty the trash. He sent a small smile my way, though and something inside of me quivered.

His lips were perfection and I could only imagine how heavenly they would feel all over me. I even got goose bumps thinking about it. I bit my bottom lip, shaking my head at all the sexual thoughts that entered my mind and tried my best to not get fired.

"No," Luca sighed, tiredly, "I told you that I'm not going to talk to him about the software. I'm not going to discuss anything with him." He was silent for a couple of seconds, his expression growing irritated, "I don't care that he's the Mayor! His fücking daughter-l"

He let out a deranged, angry laugh. "Is that what she said happened?" He breathed in deeply, pinching the bridge of his nose with his thumb and lowered his voice to a calmer tone. It was obviously forced, but there was something so damn sexy about his angry expression that I was tempted to take all my clothes off and ask him to release all his anger in my püssy.

"Look, Ginny, we can talk about this later. I haven't even had breakfast or coffee, I'm not fully functioning right now. If that piece of shït calls again, take another message and tell him that I'll call him when I'm in the office." He smiled briefly, letting out a quiet chuckle. "Thank you, Ginny. See you in a bit."

I walked out of the room, holding the small trash bag to throw out and hoped that he wouldn't say anything about Saturday. He had smiled, so there was hope he wouldn't fire me.

"You, stop right there."

I raised an eyebrow, slowly turning around to face him. "Me?"

"Yes, you," He grabbed something from the night table and walked towards me. "You played me like an idiot on Saturday."

Shït, I internally groaned, there goes my job!

I tried to play it cool, though. I raised an eyebrow, tilting my head to the side. "What did I do?"

He rolled his eyes, muttering a curse under his breath and grabbed my hand. "Open." I wanted to pinch him for ordering me around, but I still did as he said. "When I dropped you off at your house, I told you I would call you Sunday and you didn't tell me that you didn't have a phone."

My heart skipped a beat and all my stress suddenly went away. Okay, so I still had a job! "I didn't think that was important."

He rolled his eyes, clenching his jaw tightly. God, he could really rock blue. It made his blue eyes seem darker and much more intense than usual. I was so ready to get naked and do the nasty. "I had to survive all weekend with a hard dïck because I couldn't get in touch with you."

I didn't even have time to respond to that. Hell, I didn't even think I had a legit comeback to what he had just said because I didn't think I heard him right.

"So, I took the liberty to get you one and add you to my plan. I wanted to open an account just for you, but I didn't have any of your information, so you'll just have to be in my plan for the next two years."

I glanced down at the rose-gold iPhone on my hand and then up at him. "I know that you pay me extremely well, but I didn't get a phone on my own because I wanted to save money." And not be found by my family.

Luca narrowed his eyes, shoving his hands in his pockets. He looked so damn good that I wanted to drop on my knees and thank him for being born. "Should I start paying you more?"

"I didn't say that," I countered softly, biting back my sass. "I just don't think that having an expensive phone fits into my plan of saving money."

"Bella pero cabecidura," He sighed, smiling a bit lopsidedly. "It's all paid for, Daniela, I'm not a cheap asshole. You know I was expecting comments about the gift, but not a fight."

I frowned. "What do you mean?"

"I don't know," he gave a light shrug, raising his hand to tuck my hair behind my ear, "I thought you would ask me what kind of payment I wanted for getting you the gift. Not that I was expecting any," he said quickly, "it's just...your personality. Are you feeling well?"

I nodded, realising that he was right. I honestly wouldn't even have asked him, I probably would've jumped in his arms and begged him to pin me to the wall right then and there. "I didn't sleep well last night, I just feel a little out of it."

He smiled, but didn't say anything.

I glanced down at the phone and then at him. "I feel a little weird just taking the gift and I, surprisingly, mean this in a non-sexual way; how am I supposed to pay you back? I kind of wanted to spend my money this week at the strip-club." I winked at him.

He chuckled, shaking his head and said, "There you are." He sobered up, but still smiled, his pretty eyes sparkling. "How about this? I'll give you a raise."

"Oh?" I raised an eyebrow.

"In one condition."

"I'm into all types of sex except anal," I pursed my lips, "so, if that's what you're into then I'm out, buddy."

He laughed, shaking his head again. "My condition is simple; you have to come an extra day of the week."

I frowned. "Your house barely gets dirty anymore! I don't really think that there will be any reason for me to come an extra day."

"You really must feel a little out of it," he commented softly, stepping closer to me. "You already come Monday and Friday, I would like you to add Wednesday to your list."

"Not that I'm complaining because I love admiring your fine ass, but-"

Luca snaked his arm around my waist, slowly pulling me towards him and whispered, "Trust me, hermosa, things are about to get very dirty."

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Yes, Daniela was a bit weird this chapter, but there's a reason for it! And we shall find out about it next chapter, which, I should warn y'all, is gonna be a bit steamier(:

I'm hoping that now I can post a little more often, I just haven't felt like being on Wattpad lately, so that's why this took so long. Also, every time I wanted to write, my bf wanted to FaceTime, so I'd get sidetracked >.> #LetLunaWrite2017

xoxo, Luna