"Julieta madrigal, to my office NOW!"
Agustín was sitting behind his desk holding two pieces of papers in his hands,an angry frown drawing over his features. He tapped his foot irritatingly on the wooden floor,grabbing the cheroot that was burning on his pearl black cigarette case,placing the fuming cigarette between his lips. His annoyed stare watched persistently towards the distance,when the sound of heels clicking begun growing louder-
And there she was, in all her glory standing in front of him. Back straight,legs firmly positioned to support her regal posture,her hands resting on her sides just fingers rubbing onto sweating ones. Agustín's chair crickled slightly as he attempted getting on his feet. He shaked of the burnt nicotine on the case,driving the cheroot into his mouth again.
"The press had to arrange a meeting again to report this!"
Agustín mumbled holding the papers in his hand,while stepping painfully slow around Julieta. Reaching just at the top right of the room to throw the cigar on the dark wooden bin at the edge of the office. The aroma from the cheroot was now covered by a stronger scent, Her vanilla perfume filled the aura,creating a warmth sensation in his stomach- something he tried to push away whenever she was next to him,breathing- His tone altered,finally reading the press announcement, giving more emphasis as if he was trying to point out an argument. He finished the sentence right behind her,situating his body on her right side holding out the papers.
Julieta averged her eyes every now and the then,forcing herself to swallow the deadly sensation on her throat. She acknowledged his eyes piercing right into the back of her head. An exhale escaped her trembling lips,closing them once he stood exactly on her side,she glanced at the papers
Agustín with a hand on his hip shaked the information papers furiously at Julieta,who slowly reached for the papers. His other hand pointed over a line that seemed to be in bold font. The tall man leaned in between her ear and shoulder, reading slowly the warning signs to the older woman, hissing at the last word. Julieta gasped almost inaudibly when his breaths kept falling on the skin of her neck. She took a sharp inhale,absorbing his cologne. In the meantime, The smell of cigarette started flowing in her nose, creating a very pleasant feeling forming between her legs-that she she kept avoiding by twitching her thighs together-She frowned dissappointed at his angry tone,turning her body to face him. She kept her distance-
"I completed this in less time than you requested,I wrote everything you required, I even changed my ideas just so to get reported on it ?"
Julieta nearly shouted at this point,stating firmly her complains,straining her limps in frustration, her head turning from time to time. Her glare raised to meat his in a heated game. His emerald green eyes had become darker and his pupils had dilated. She felt like every piece of her clothing was ripped suddenly from her body. It was as if he was a predator and she was his pray,caught between his nets and ready to be devoured.
"I don't care how long it took you. I don't care-" Agustin started walking forward to Julieta's frame. Small but firm steps, , THIS-" he fixed his posture,their eyes still glued to each others,never blinking "is...my company and-" managing to make Julieta stumble onto the desk,his palms falling on his desk edge being the only thing to hold him from completely eating her up. Their bodies were nearly pressing flat against each other
"I don't want lazy people destroying it."
Agustín managed to finish the last sentence grabbing the scotch from his glass to take a long sip of the drink. Julieta sighed upon spoting a golden drop of scotch,her eyes sinfully tracing down his chin and over his Adam's apple,that kept moving as the tall man swallowed the cold liquid,ice cubes crackling until the last drop. Julieta almost jumped at the sound of his glass hitting over the glassy surface. Her frown returning on her features once more.
He broke their little game by returning as quickly as air back to his seat,lighting another cigarette. Julieta rotated her body to meet his frame,waiting patiently for his last words
"I want it tomorrow send to my office and don't be late again. I'm watching you-"
Agustín threw the tucked papers absent-mindedly in front of him,huffing a puff of smoke to the side. Thankfully,the dim lights weren't able to give away Julieta's blushed cheeks,so she grabbed the notebook as quickly as she could
Her reply wasn't long instead timid and absolute. She let her grimace disappear,the tranquility and harmony Julieta's features had,coming back in a swift. Agustin grinned coyly
"Then we're settled señora Madrigal. Good evening to you too..."
He gave a little wave,before Julieta turning on her heel to walk down the long hall. He stared...stared through his oval glasses at her back,seeing how her hips move in coordination with her footing. This pencil skirt really brought out Julieta's curvier side,tagging at her backside perfectly. He longed for her in ways she couldn't know (it was obvious) ,but the moment was near and he knew if he started this war within himself-
He wouldn't be able to snap out of it ...
@i-am-not-your-little-princess
