Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 43

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.”

heart settling back into my chest. But his final reminder caused a sense of melancholy

telling anyone that I was acquainted with him. Even

so don’t

frowned slightly and

silence reigned, making

I asked once more, turning

shifted slightly. Despite having rested for a

bright red again when our frantic lovemaking last night flashed across

“Are you sore?”

he even sounded as though

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

an intimate subject with him, but the

take it that you’re

was speaking of my soreness, its meaning got twisted when it fell into

looked at him

also narcissistic. I’ve never heard of anyone patting himself on the

to the side, not wanting to

first-aid kit. I’ll go get

when I remained mum. After saying that mildly, he flipped the covers and got out of

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

legs. It was now standing at attention,

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

at him anymore.

you want to do so.

gaze darting around,

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