Love from My Dominant Boss

As though chagrined that I had covered myself up, Michael chided me placidly with a quirked brow.

“Um… It’s late, so I should head to work now. Otherwise, I’ll be late,” I blurted in a panic, simply making up an excuse.

I didn’t dare look into his eyes anymore, for they seemed capable of perceiving everything. Every time I locked gazes with him, I couldn’t help feeling flustered.

“You’re working at Joyful Success?”

I thought that he would say something risqué again, but he unexpectedly changed the subject without warning.

I was taken aback for a moment. When I snapped back to my senses, I truthfully answered, “Yeah.”

When his brows furrowed slightly, panic engulfed me. “I don’t have any ulterior motive working at Joyful Success. I only want a better platform to further my career. Don’t worry, I won’t cling to you because of such a thing,” I hurriedly explained.

Men from the elite classes like him were most averse to women using various methods to get close to them. I was worried that he would think the same of me, thus I promptly clarified things.

I really need this job now, so I can’t lose it because of our relationship! Even though Dad has had a heart stent surgery, his health is no longer what it used to be. Just for that reason alone, I’ve got to support this family!

“Why are you so panicked? Did I say anything?”

Clocking my frantic expression, Michael cocked an eyebrow and regarded me with mirth.

I breathed much easier upon seeing that he wasn’t angry.

Nonetheless, I still looked at him apprehensively and asked, “You’re not going to ask me to leave Joyful Success, are you? I really need this job.”

“Do you think I’m such a narrow-minded person? You’re my woman now, so there’s nothing wrong with you working at my company. However, don’t forget your promise to me back then. You’re not allowed to tell anyone about our relationship.”

back into my chest. But

telling anyone that I was acquainted with him. Even so, I was perturbed

won’t tell anyone about our relationship, so don’t

my sudden disappointment, Michael frowned slightly and

making the atmosphere

I asked once more, turning to look at him. “I need to go to work

rested for a night,

flushed bright red again

“Are you sore?”

fidgeting, Michael frowned, and he even sounded as though

last night, so I’m feeling a bit sore

such an intimate subject with him, but the words inadvertently

I take it that you’re complimenting me on

my soreness, its meaning got twisted when it fell into Michael’s

I looked at

but he’s also narcissistic. I’ve never heard of anyone patting himself on the back for having strong stamina! Ah well, since he’s

fraction to the side, not

a soothing salve in the first-aid

remained mum. After saying that mildly, he flipped the covers and got out of bed, walking over to the cabinet by the window to

that his figure was indeed superb. He was neither plump nor skinny, his eight-pack abs and Apollo’s belt

the magnificent manhood between his legs. It was

my gaze. My soreness down there is all thanks to his manhood. It’s no wonder that I’m hurting since he tortured

anymore. After all, it

free to continue looking if you want to do so.

heart was racing and my gaze darting around, Michael’s