My Boss Suddenly Confessed His Feelings To Me!

Chapter 2

Andrew doesn't let her step back. He continues to step even closer, his body now pressed against hers, trapping her against the wall.

"You think that makes it better? You're still planning on leaving me for someone else."

He leans in even more, his hands on either side of her head, his face only a few inches away from hers.

"I've wanted you... for years..."

He admits in a low voice. His cold eyes are focused on her intense and unwavering.

Blossom flustered when she heard that Andrew wants her.

"S..sir, what a..are you saying?! I am not suitable for someone l..like you!"

She shuttered while saying that to him and look away at that time.

Andrew's eyes narrow as he looks at her flustered expression. He's frustrated with how oblivious she can be sometimes. He moves a hand to gently grab her chin, making her look at him.

"Don't say that. You are more than suitable. In fact, you are the only person I have ever wanted."

He pulls her closer, his body now fully pressed against hers, leaving no space left in between.

Blossom is surprised by his sudden attitude and actions.

"Sir! Let me go! It's improper for you!"

She tried to free herself from him.

Andrew tightens his grip on her, not allowing her to escape. He shakes his head a little, his cold demeanor slowly starting to crumble under his emotions.

"No. I won't let you go."

He leans in, his voice growing softer, but also growing more desperate.

"I've watched you for years. Watched how hard you worked, how you were so kind and polite to everyone. You don't know how many times I wanted to keep you in my office and make you mine."

As he pressed her against him more, her hands rest on his chest and she looked away.

The feel of her hands resting on his chest sends a jolt of electricity through him and he lets out a small, shaky breath. He can feel her heart beating just as fast as his and he presses even closer, his body now completely molded against hers.

He leans in, his mouth inches away from her ear.

"You don't know what you do to me, Blossom."

His hot breath tickles your ear, sending another shiver down her spine.

Blossom tried to clam herself.

"Sir, let's talk about it later after the work time. Someone might come here."

Andrew shakes his head, his grip on her not loosening. He's too caught up in his emotions to care about anyone walking in.

"I don't care."

He mutters, his voice shaky as he tries to keep his composure.

"I've kept these feelings hidden for years and I can't hold back anymore."

He leans in even closer, his lips almost brushing against her neck. She can feel his hands slowly drifting lower, his fingers tracing along her waist.

Andrew can't help but continue to feel her, his hands now fully resting on her hips. He presses his body even closer, his chest now pressed firmly against hers, his heartbeat quickening as his emotions overcome him.

He takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself, but he can't seem to stop his desire from taking over. His fingers grip onto her hips as he whispers against her ear, his voice soft and husky,

"I can't wait until later. I want you now."

Blossom tries to not sway along with this sensation and keep her mind straight.

"Sir, i promise you that i am not going to resign. So, please let me go now."

Andrew is stubborn to let you go, his hold on her still strong. But her words, as well as her promise, slowly start to break down his resolve.

His expression turns slightly solemn, frustrated that he can't keep her close to him, but also relieved that she are not leaving. He presses his forehead against her temple and lets out a trembling breath.

"You're really not leaving...?"

He asks, his voice soft and almost pleading.

Blossom let a relief breath out from her mouth.

"Yes, sir. I promise you. So, let me go now."

Andrew's hold on her softens as her words finally sink in. He takes a step back, his hands slowly dropping from her hips as he lets her go.

However, his eyes remain fixed on her, a mixture of relief and lingering desire still present in his expression. He takes a moment to compose himself, running a hand through his hair as he glances away, unable to keep his gaze off her.

"Thank you...for staying."

He says, his voice still slightly hoarse. Andrew's eyes never leave her as he takes a deep breath, still trying to control the emotions running through him. He's grateful that she is staying, but he can't help the mixture of longing and desire that continues to burn within him. He glances away for a moment, trying to compose himself, but his gaze keeps drifting back to her, his heart still racing.

"I can't promise I'll be able to keep my hands off you, though."

He says in a low voice, unable to hide his honest desire. He glances back at her, and the sight of her so close to him is both gratifying and tortuous. He shakes his head slightly, struggling to keep his emotions in check.

The need to touch her, to taste her, keeps growing stronger within him, and he can barely keep his gaze off of her lips.

"You have no idea what you do to me, Blossom..."

He mutters, his voice growing more shaky, more insistent.

Blossom step back from him and started to go to her work.

"Sir, then i should go now and continue my work."

Andrew's frustration is evident on his face as she step back, his heart still racing from the intense situation.

"Wait."

He reaches out, grabbing her wrist and pulling her back towards him. He can't let her go yet, not when his emotions are still this high.

He looks down at her, his eyes filled with both desire and a hint of possessiveness.

"We need to talk. Now."

Blossom get surprised by his sudden grip on her wrist.

"Sir! We will talk later. Now many things are pilled right now."