Love from My Dominant Boss

Resting motionlessly on top of my body, he was huffing and puffing, and his chest heaved.

Judging from his usual demeanor, I couldn’t tell that he was a man who would be so aggressive in bed.

I wonder how many women he had been with that he had acquired such impressive skills in bed.

The man panted heavily for a long time before moving away from me.

“Michael, can you make the sessions shorter next time? If this goes on, both you and I are going to be exhausted.”

Turning my head to the man lying next to me, I saw a glint of displeasure in his eyes.

Michael’s so wild every time. He never cares about others’ feelings!

At that moment, I couldn’t feel my legs, as though they were broken and no longer attached to my body.

“If I last only for one minute in bed, will you be happy with it?”

Immediately, I corrected him; what I meant was that he went on too long. All men loved it when their women commented on this, and Michael was no exception.

As soon as those words left my mouth, he turned to look at me with a devilish grin. His dark eyes gleamed with pride.

Nevertheless, his words rendered me speechless. If he lasts only for a minute, that’ll be too short… Did I ask him to finish it within a minute? I only asked him to shorten the time – maybe for about half an hour will do.

was no way I would say these thoughts aloud

out loud, he would probably despise me inwardly. After all, men loved ladylike and well-bred women. Despite the fact that I was nowhere near ladylike, I believed it

off into a deep

him many times, never once had I seen

of bed, I put on my clothes and washed up briefly

wolfed down a poached egg and two slices of bread before leaving for work in a hurry. Because of the strenuous night, I woke up later than usual. It would be such a huge loss if my salary

arrived at the office and sat at my desk, a delivery man asked, “Excuse

“That’s me!”

to my feet and waved at the

nonplussed at the sight of a gigantic bouquet of red roses in his hands. Who sent

I took over the bouquet

I felt a pang of disappointment when I found out that it was from

desk, Millie saw it and asked inquisitively, “Anna, who gave you such a huge bunch of flowers?

“Yeah, I guess so.”

till now, I was still clueless about how to handle my

the other men, whom I could not bear to spare a glance at. He was the only suitable

found my Mr. Right, I refused to give up on him just yet. My parents were constantly urging me to get married. They were

do you mean by that? How generous is he to send you

written all over

a smile, I fell silent. Yuval was no doubt fond of me and took our relationship seriously, but that didn’t guarantee that I would

was an outstanding man, but there was just

were not important, as long as he was the right person for

what’s your

side and tried to

on my desk and turned to glance at her. Just

face, Michael was standing right behind her. His gaze turned dark and

my heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding welled up in my