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?”

his lust for me had only grown more intense. I was legitimately concerned for his health if we

was not an excuse to do it every night. Even a guy jacked up on testosterone would not

we only did it twice last

outrageous, from my understanding, having only one round of sexual

that we “only” had two rounds. Rendered

hand had made its way to my chest. He leaned

expression. I’ll allow him to touch or kiss me, but I can’t

afraid of societal judgment, I was! I would rather die than live with the shame of getting caught in the

messing with me. Just as the thought crossed my mind, I heard a

landed on our entangled limbs. The blood in my veins turned to ice as

and my mind went blank. The embarrassment

don’t come back for an

emanated an air of menace. If looks could kill, Jackson would be dead

his boss’ naughty time was probably a first for Jackson. Stupefied, it took him several moments to regain his senses and flee the

door slammed shut behind him, leaving the two of us some belated privacy. Though Jackson had already left, I

explored my body, leaving a trail of fire wherever his skin touched mine. Jackson’s stunned expression flashed across my mind, and I slapped Michael’s hand away. My cheeks were

you see someone come in just

absolute nightmare. I wished

an accident. No one will come

was unaffected by the interruption, unlike me, who was busy worrying about