The Billionaire’s Babysitter by Essie

The best kiss is the one that has been exchanged a thousand times between the eyes before it reaches the lips.

He kissed her, he actually kissed her. Gisele stood there, stunned and immobile. She almost freaked out when she felt his tongue seeking for entrance at her lips.

She hesitated then parted her lips for his tongue.

Oh God. Oh… my… gosh. He was kissing her and it felt so good. He started exploring her mouth with his tongue and she about died from the pleasure.

She couldn’t explain the emotions and the sensations that were pa**ing through her body; all she knew was that they were extremely pleasurable and she felt like she was on cloud nine.

Then he removed his mouth from hers and started placing small kisses all over her face. Then he went down to her neck and kissed her there. Slate touched a sensitive spot behind her ear and kissed it, then started nibbling on her earlobe.

Gisele heard a distant moan and it took her a few seconds to realize that it came from her. She froze and it was as if a bucket of cold water had been doused on her.

This man… Slate, the one she was kissing, was her boss and… Oh God, he had a fiancée who was no doubt pining for him at the moment.

Gisele put her small hands on Slate’s shoulders and pushed him. He looked down at her and she stared back, before running out of his office.

*+*+*

she had captivated him, entangled him

a bit to calm himself (and to

own soft

He looked at them and smiled fondly. Callie with her

* * *

of Slate’s office and decided to go check on Callie. She found her in the middle if

face brightened and she exclaimed,

smiled at her and said,

asked, “Gigi, can I go

before she could utter a

TAWOG? Never mind,

enough, Callie and her were laughing at the antics of Gumball,

“Gigi?”, Callie called.