Love from My Dominant Boss

“Bah! How can you be certain that he can get it up when you’ve never slept with him? Although he appears manly, it’s difficult to say when it comes to such a thing.”

Even after I had insisted otherwise, Millie didn’t pay it the slightest mind. At that moment, she truly felt that Michael couldn’t get it up.

Heaving a sigh, I zipped my mouth shut, knowing that she would definitely suspect something if I were to continue defending Michael. I didn’t want her to know about my relationship with him.

After working the entire day, I went to the supermarket to buy some fresh vegetables when I got off work. Then, I went back to Birchwood and started preparing dinner.

While I was cooking, Natalie phoned and asked where I had been in the past two nights. She asked whether I had stayed overnight at the hospital, and I answered her truthfully, telling her that I had been at Michael’s place.

Shocked, she kept quizzing me about my relationship with Michael. Nonetheless, I merely gave her a perfunctory reply and promised to explain things to her the next day.

By the time I was done preparing dinner, Michael had already returned. As he gazed at the dishes I cooked, satisfaction manifested on his handsome countenance.

“Since you’re home, wash your hands and eat,” I urged mildly, staring at the man who had taken a seat on the couch.

After washing his hands, Michael sat down across from me and started eating elegantly. Meanwhile, I kept my gaze on his alluring face. When I abruptly recalled Millie’s speculation earlier, a bark of laughter escaped me.

At my gaffe, Michael lifted his head and stared at me with a deep frown marring his face. “Why are you laughing, Anna?”

Ever since we arrived at the office that morning, I had been angering him time and again. Irked with me in the first place, his expression darkened further upon seeing me laughing at him.

“It’s nothing. I just thought of something funny,” I answered placidly.

Stifling my laughter, I kept my eyes trained on his as I tried my best to feign indifference.

that amused you so greatly?” Michael questioned intriguingly as

seem all

a female employee talking about you

and fastened my

was

though Michael could guess what I was going to say next, for the interest on his face suddenly vanished. He had probably heard female employees talking about him a lot, commending him on his striking countenance, wealth, and how he was an eligible bachelor whom they all wanted to

tell him. “There’s currently a female employee in the office who

expression as I spoke. After saying that, I buried my head in the

of my words. The look in

satisfactory, Anna?” he hissed through gritted teeth, his face as dark

accept a woman thinking that their performance in bed was

else!” I hastily clarified

skills in bed are top-notch, so I’d never think that he can’t get it up.

what do you think? Do you think I can get

the blame onto someone else, it didn’t seem to work as Michael continued to badger me. There was a

“I…”

have mentioned it to him!

it up either,

in hot water now! Why on earth

not what I meant. Truly, I didn’t mean that…” I

to sleep tonight and

too late

the sound of running water drifted from the bathroom. Oh God, don’t tell me he’s