You were at work when all of a sudden your boss stormed into your office.

"Is everything okay sir?" you ask as he walks straight towards you.

"I need you to marry me" he casually says.

"What?" you ask in confusion.

"I need you to marry me otherwise I'll never be able to inherit this comany" he replies, still as calm as ever.

"Why me and not somebody else?" you ask again as you stand up.

"It has to be you" he commands.

"But why-" you start talking but he cuts you off.

"It has to be you because you're the only person I trust and the only person I could ever stand being around for more than 5 minutes and besides my parents like you, what else is there not to need" he finally admits.

"So please marry me" he begs as he moves right infront of you, his lips inches from yours.

"Okay" you faintly reply, leaning forward slightly so your lips finally meet.

"Finally" you hear him whisper as he lifts you and places you on your desk, his lips never leaving yours.