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

I said it 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 was better to be reserved when it

off into a deep

night with him many times,

my clothes and washed up

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

at my desk, a delivery man asked, “Excuse me. May I know who Ms. Anna

“That’s me!”

to my feet and

toward me, and I was nonplussed at the sight of a gigantic bouquet of red roses in his hands. Who sent me these

over the bouquet of roses

a pang of disappointment when I found out that it

gave you such a huge bunch of flowers?

“Yeah, I guess so.”

her question. Up till now, I was still

the one hand, I was messing around with Michael, but on the other hand, Yuval was the one I chose all the other men, whom I could not bear to spare a glance at. He was the only suitable candidate for marriage, even though I

put in so much effort and found my Mr. Right, I refused to give up on him just yet. My parents were constantly

to send you so many roses! I bet you’re

written all over

and took our relationship seriously, but

outstanding man, but there was just no

and affection were not important, as long

what’s your boyfriend’s

my side and

to glance at her. Just as I was about to speak, my gaze landed

right behind

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