Love from My Dominant Boss

He kissed me so skilfully that my brain went blank and I unwittingly responded to his every move. For a while, the atmosphere in the car was filled with sexual tension.

He released me after a long time and I opened my eyes only to be lost in his deep and intense gaze.

Even at such a short distance, he looked so perfect in every way that it was impossible to find any flaws. Justin could not even begin to compare to him.

I had thought that Justin was near perfect, but after meeting Michael, I realized that the former was far from it.

Nevertheless, no matter how great Michael was, it had nothing to do with me. We were just partners in bed and that kind of relationship wasn’t something to be proud of. The notion that we could be something more sounded preposterous. Besides, he was wealthy and way out of my league. As such, I had never dared to hope for someone like him, for he did not belong to my class.

“Please, do continue to ogle at me until you’re satisfied.”

Michael’s low and sexy voice sounded in my ears as he smirked and teased me.

His voice brought me back to my senses and I realized that this was the second time I had lost myself staring at him. I felt so embarrassed that I wished the ground would just open up and swallow me whole.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave now.”

Avoiding his eyes, I mumbled a few words and opened the car door to get off.

Even after leaving the parking lot, my heart was still beating erratically. Michael’s kiss had stirred up ripples in the stillness of my heart.

in the afternoon went smoothly without any mishaps and the weight in my heart was

days, Dad’s health recovered quickly. Nevertheless, he did have an operation, so it was

some reason, Michael seemed to have vanished into thin air ever since we met at the parking lot. He never contacted

the kiss we shared, there

the other hand, I should be

the way and he was discharged from the hospital. I had wanted to rent a house for Dad and Mom to stay but they were

of the department in my company was a forty-year-old man named Conrad Skeete. He had a beer belly and a balding head. From the

at by men, especially by a middle-aged man with a pudgy face. But since he did not do anything to me, I could not find

a job by offending one’s superiors, so

he crossed the

was sitting at my desk, carefully sorting through the documents when Conrad knocked on my desk and looked at me with a

in on my breasts with a lecherous gaze that irritated me. Feeling uneasy,

to tolerate what we could. It was not easy to find a job suited to us. As such, I cherished the

Conrad’s motives being impure since long ago but I thought that as long as he did nothing too brazen, I could endure

office, I frowned in annoyance as I was very reluctant. Nevertheless, work came first even if I did

the draft for the shampoo advertisement I recently planned and walked

knocked on the door and went in

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but when he received the documents, he deliberately held