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 his final reminder caused a sense of melancholy to

planned on telling anyone that I was acquainted with him. Even so, I was perturbed when he

tell anyone about our relationship, so don’t worry,”

my sudden disappointment, Michael frowned slightly and seemingly grew

reigned, making the atmosphere

I asked once more, turning to look

I shifted slightly. Despite having rested for a night, my

creased slightly. In the next moment, my face inexorably flushed bright red again when our frantic lovemaking

“Are you sore?”

frowned, and he even sounded

perhaps we did it overly long last night, so I’m feeling a bit sore down there,” I murmured,

discuss such an intimate subject with him, but the words inadvertently tumbled

I take it that you’re complimenting me on my

was speaking of my soreness, its meaning got

looked

well… Only now did I realize that not only is he domineering, 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 speaking

to the side, not

the first-aid

I remained mum. After saying that mildly, he flipped the covers

but admit that his figure was indeed superb. He was neither plump nor skinny, his eight-pack abs and Apollo’s belt a feast to the

I glimpsed the magnificent manhood between his legs. It was

gaze. My soreness down there is all thanks to his manhood. It’s no wonder

and I didn’t dare look at him anymore. After all, it was very embarrassing to stare

if you want to do so. I don’t

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