Love from My Dominant Boss

I lay down next to Michael after wiping his body down, but I couldn’t seem to fall asleep as a bunch of thoughts kept running through my mind. Why does he keep me around if he’s sleeping with other women? Does he enjoy having multiple f*ck buddies or something?

The thoughts refused to leave my head no matter how much I tossed and turned in bed. At some point, I even felt the urge to wake him up and question him about what he did and who he was with earlier that night. However, I held myself back as I knew it wasn’t my place to do so.

I got out of bed very early the next morning as I could barely sleep at all due to the perfume and lipstick.

I knew I couldn’t possibly be the only woman Michael has slept with, but what I didn’t know was when my feelings toward him began to change.

Having taken a shower after sobering up, Michael emerged from the bedroom dressed in a robe and was just in time for breakfast.

“I had a bit too much to drink last night,” he said coldly as he sat down at the table.

“Yeah,” I mumbled coolly in response and carried on eating without saying another word.

I had wanted to ask him all about last night, but I held myself back as I knew it wasn’t my place to do so.

Michael looked up at me and frowned, seemingly displeased with my response.

“That’s it?”

“What else am I supposed to say?” I asked coldly as I stared back at him.

I’ve made up my mind last night… I’m going to keep my distance from Michael so I won’t end up falling in love with him! We are merely f*ck buddies, and our relationship will be limited to what we do in bed.

you to the office

after shooting

I’ll take

is a must to stop myself from catching feelings for him. While I can’t do much about it during our time in bed, I should at least avoid being around

angrily when he noticed my dissatisfaction toward him. “What’s with

let me know in advance if you’ve found yourself another woman, Mr. Shaw,” I said ambiguously

I left the house in a hurry as I didn’t

was a look of anger in his eyes

lot slower than driving. As such, Michael had already arrived at the office before I did. He was

difficult for me at work, but he never once set foot into my office the entire morning. It came as quite a surprise for me, albeit

Michael came out of his office and looked straight at me as he said, “I want you to join me in the

tone was completely formal

I don’t think

as there was no one else

is work, so how is it

could tell that I was refusing his request

I’ll start preparing for

me on purpose for what happened during breakfast earlier, but I decided to do as

the CEO, and getting on his bad side would only result in me losing my

begin the preparations, and I shot

me in envy when I