She was having a shitty day. I knew that because the moment she entered the house she slammed the door, not too hard but also she didn't close it as usual. Work? Maybe. Shitty coworkers? That wasn't what mattered right now.

I was in the kitchen making myself some coffee. I was the CEO of my company and she was the CEO of the company her father, great man, left in her will. So she was smart and gorgeous. Both of those being an understatement.

Another sign she wasn't ok it was that she didn't greet me. I poured my tea and rested against the counter as she walked in the kitchen with a frustrated look on her face. I wasn't gonna ask what happened. I just hugged her by the waist as I felt her body feel on mine. Hell yeah! Of course, I didn't like that she was angry, but I got to see her like this. I easily picked her up and placed her on the counter. She looked up at me, and I didn't hold back to kiss those amazing lips.

She kissed me with anger, but when we pulled away, all of the anger ran out

"Better?"