Love from My Dominant Boss

“Is there still a need for pretense in front of me, Anna? Before you get acquainted with Yuval Lambert, you were very enthusiastic in bed with me. But now that you’ve got another man, you’re starting to resist, huh?”

Michael’s voice was cold, and the desire in his eyes had long since vanished without a trace. At that moment, I couldn’t discern any emotion from his eyes as he stared at me.

At his repeated mentions of Yuval, the wrath within me skyrocketed. What the hell is wrong with him? How has Yuval offended him? Besides, nothing happened between me and Yuval, so he has no right to disparage me like that!

“Michael Shaw, let me tell you this. My relationship with Yuval isn’t as filthy as you think. We’re dating with the goal of marriage, unlike my friends-with-benefits relationship with you!”

I looked at him in derision while glowering indignantly.

Regardless of whether I have any feelings for Yuval, the fact remains that we’re dating for marriage and not for pleasures of the flesh! Plus, he’s really a gentleman. It’s almost a month since we got acquainted, but he has never crossed any lines with me.

“Oh, you’re defending him now, huh? Anna, don’t you forget that you’re still my woman for half a year starting today!”

Men had always been possessive creatures, especially when two men were fighting for the same woman. They would never back down as their domineering nature reared its head.

Despite my ire, I had no retort since I indeed agreed to his stipulation earlier.

At my silence, he threw me a look before he again started stimulating me. However, my arousal had largely dissipated after our row just now, and I didn’t feel much anymore despite his roaming hands then as my mood had been wholly ruined.

This time, he was no longer as patient as before. He merely did some foreplay perfunctorily and went straight to intercourse.

“Stop it, Michael! Stop!”

to push him away, but he simply

my resistance had him

No matter how painful it was for me, he didn’t slow down the slightest bit. At that moment, I finally realized that

having known each other for such a long time, he had no feelings for me.

later,

you done with me? If so, I’m

my clothes.

you in such a hurry to leave because you want to go

stopping me, but the words out of his

up Yuval time and again ever since we met today, irritating me greatly. Damn it, what has my relationship with Yuval got

your business. I won’t

with him anymore, I stood up after

buttons on my shirt had been ripped off, causing my shirt to gape

when I was barely decent. Recalling Michael’s frenzy back then, I grew all the more incensed, and

in a hurry to leave? Why are

Michael stared at me with a smirk, his eyes

deliberate on your part? How am I supposed to leave when my shirt is now barely in

plopped onto the edge of the bed. Irritation inundated me as I looked at the missing buttons on my shirt that could barely cover me

when inflamed with passion? Just take the initiative to strip next time, then I won’t be doing any damage