Love from My Dominant Boss

There wasn’t a single soul in the living room, the entire place was as silent as the grave. I looked at Michael apprehensively.

“I can’t believe you actually brought me to your house… What if your parents see me?” I reminded in a whisper after walking over to him.

Dear heavens! My relationship with Michael is of a scandalous nature, so I’d be utterly mortified if his parents were to know about us!

“Don’t worry. They don’t stay here.”

After saying that, Michael pinned me down on the couch in the living room.

He appeared to be a calm and composed person on the surface, but when it came to matters of the bedroom, he always turned into an impatient and frenzied beast.

Upon hearing that, great relief suffused me. As I gazed into his fervent eyes, my heart fluttered.

“Thank you, Michael…”

the night before, I thanked him as I stared at

expression stilled for a moment when he heard that. Immediately after, he

this, Anna Garcia—before I break off our relationship, you’re not allowed to be with

voice was domineering and possessive when he said that. In fact, he had always

me. Gazing into his eyes, I was silent

in when he ordered me in such a manner. Gah! Why am I suddenly

had already captured my lips. And very quickly, I

“tormented” me for the better half of

I tossed and turned as sleep eluded me. Part of the reason was that we had never slept in the same bed. During the previous few times, we went

stranger sleeping beside me, coupled with the fact that my privates were feeling rather sore, I only

well since I was in an unfamiliar place, but I woke up very early in the morning. When I opened my eyes,

staring at me early in the morning instead of sleeping? I wonder how

getting late, so I should

panic swamped me. Having blurted that anxiously, I swiftly darted