Pleased By My Boss

Claudia tried to fight back the hot tears in her eyes and the raging storm of emotions suddenly rising within her. She needed an escape, a place to breathe and tell herself that she wasn't in this reality, she stumbled her way into one of the most exotic bars in Los Angeles, the neon sign outside flickering to life.

The chatter of patrons and the clinking of glasses provided a comforting background noise as she took a seat at the bar.

Her heart arched as she replayed the scene in her mind. Her boyfriend proposing to her best friend and the worst day they could choose was on her birthday!

The betrayal was too much for her to bear...

"A shot of Tequila, please."

The hot Italian guy who had his white sleeves rolled against his arms approached her with her drink and he slid it over to her.

Mm... Claudia flickered her gaze at him and noticed he was damn too hot to be a bartender.

She grabbed the small glass and downed the shot, feeling the warmth of the alcohol spreading through her veins.

"Another one please," she drawled, sliding the glass back to him.

"Rough night, huh?" he asked in his thick accent, serving a neat pour.

She nodded, a heavy sigh escaping her lips as fresh tears welled up in her eyes. "You have no idea, got the worst heartbreak in my life today." her voice quivered.

"Sorry, to hear that,"

"Want to talk about it?" he asked, his eyes slowly studying her.

Claudia rubbed her bare arms and contemplating whether she should answer his question or not, she settled on the former.

"My boyfriend dumped me for my best friend and I got to know about it today, on my birthday," a tear she was fighting so hard to hold slid down her face.

"That's cold," the bartender found her story pitiful as he stared at her.

"I guess."

"That's so mean of him to hurt a gorgeous damsel like you," the bartender said and slid her drink to her.

"It's nothing," she chuckled at her plight and downed the shot, letting the drink burn her throat.

"Another please."

The handsome bartender poured another shot and slid it to her. "Sometimes, the best cure for a broken heart is here," he winked at her.

She gulped the shot, feeling the drink begin to wear down the pain she was feeling, she looked up at the bartender with a small grateful smile.

"What's your name? I'm Claudia," she introduced.

"Mm, pretty Claudia wants to know my name, I'm delighted," the corner of his lips twitching.

"Oh, please," she chuckled. She felt light-headed it seemed the drink was starting to take its effect on her.

"Allan,"

"Nice to meet you, Allan."

"My pleasure," he flashed a smile at her before he carried on to serve the rest of the customers at the table.

Suddenly, two men surrounded her. "Hey beautiful, care for a dance?"

"No, thanks," she forced a smile. She had only come here for a drink to tend to her broken heart and nothing else.

"Come on, why the long face? We can cheer you up. A dance isn't a bad idea," the other man resting his elbow on the table said to her with lust filled in his eyes.

When Claudia looked up to stare at them, she noticed they weren't looking bad... Mm, maybe a dance won't be a bad idea after all. Claudia thought.

"Okay," Claudia dropped her glass on the table and followed the two men to the dancing floor and started dancing with them.

The two men saw it as a chance to rock Claudia to their satisfaction. Her body was pressed against both men and they began to hump her at the spot.

Claudia could feel their dicks grow hard against her and got uncomfortable when the duo kissed each other.

It would be crazy if she ended up with two bisexual men for the night and thought it would be best if she excused herself from the men while they kissed.

She escaped through the crowds even in her tipsy state and was looking for a secluded place to be when she bumped into a tall muscular man.

"Hey, careful!"

Claudia looked up to see who she ran into and her breath caught up in her throat. Who was this devilish handsome man who was standing tall in front of her?

His light green eyes seemed to bring back the dying life in her once again and her eyes traveled to his lips calling her for a kiss. They were tempting!

She swallowed and turned to look around and noticed the previous men were starting to look for her. There was something off with those guys.

"Do me a favor," she moved closer to the mysterious guy whose gaze was piercing through her soul.

His eyes twinkled with amusement. "What is that? I suppose it's something I can help you with," his lips curled into a mesmeric smile one Claudia couldn't resist and his presence seemed to shimmer in the dimly lit bar.

"Well..." Claudia taken aback by the charm of this strikingly beautiful man gathered her courage on what she was about to do next. She stood on her toes even with her heels on, she was no match in height with the mysterious man.

She grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him closer to her so his height lowered over her and their faces were inches apart.

"I need help with your lips," she muttered and pressed her lips on his, instantly melting against him.