Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 493 An Awkward Scene

I still had not answered him. I naively thought that he would let it slide if I remained silent, but Michael was adamant. His hand gently squeezed my waist as he prompted me to reply.

I knew that he was having a blast seeing my flustered state. I had always been conservative when it came to physical intimacy, and Michael had no qualms about taunting me about it.

Embarrassment gave way to irritation. With a cold glare, I snapped, “You know what I mean! Stop asking me!”

He was well aware that I was shy about vocalizing anything sexual, yet he still kept prodding me to say the words. His fondness for teasing me was infuriating.

“Of course, I know what it means, but I want to hear you say it out loud. It would be so much more titillating to hear those words come out of your mouth,” he whispered suggestively.

Puffs of warm breath caressed the nape of my neck, and my heart skipped a beat.

He is doing this on purpose!

“I’m not saying it! Let me go right now. If someone comes in now and sees us like this, how are you going to maintain your reputation?” I questioned, growing more exasperated by the second.

Had we been in the comfort of our homes, I would have allowed him to do as he wished. However, we were at the company, and there were employees bustling around on the other side of the office door. I could not risk us being caught in this indecent state.

“I won’t let go! I wasn’t satisfied last night, and you still expect me to let you go right now? Impossible!” Michael whined like a petulant child as his arms tightened around me.

“We did it twice last night! How are you not satisfied? Can’t you just be normal?”

that his lust for me had only grown more intense. I was legitimately

night. Even a guy jacked up on testosterone would not be able to withstand such

know that we only

was not outrageous, from my understanding, having only one round of sexual intercourse was the

the gall to emphasize that we “only” had two rounds. Rendered speechless by his audacity,

his hand had made its way to my chest. He leaned forward and captured my

aroused expression. I’ll allow him to touch or kiss me, but

I was! I would rather die than live with

a knock on the door. The door swung

on our entangled limbs. The blood in my

and my mind went blank. The embarrassment

come back for an hour!”

menace. If looks could kill,

first for Jackson. Stupefied, it took him several moments to regain

leaving the two of us some belated privacy. Though Jackson had already left, I was still

mine. Jackson’s stunned expression flashed across my mind, and

someone

nightmare. I

accident. No one will come in from now

evident that he was unaffected by the interruption, unlike me, who was busy worrying about all the awkward encounters with Jackson in the