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

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

I drifted off

having spent the night with him many times, never once had I seen him the next morning. To be

on my clothes and washed up

a hurry. Because of the strenuous

the office and sat at my desk, a delivery

“That’s me!”

feet and waved at

a

I took over the bouquet

inexplicable reason, I felt a pang of disappointment when I found out that

“Anna, who gave you such a huge bunch of flowers? Is it

“Yeah, I guess so.”

answer her question. Up till now, I was still clueless

Michael, but on the other hand, Yuval was the one I chose all the other men, whom I could not bear to

found my Mr. Right, I refused to give up on him just yet. My parents were constantly urging me to get married. They were going to be a cat on a hot tin roof if

do you mean by that? How generous is he to send you so many roses! I bet

all over

and took our relationship seriously, but

man, but there was just

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

your

that I remained silent, Millie came to my side and

placed flowers on my desk and turned to glance at her. Just as I was

was standing right behind her. His gaze turned dark and

the sight of his frigid expression, my heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding welled