Love from My Dominant Boss

“There’s nothing left in the refrigerator? Then what did you eat these two days?”

Michael frowned at me, and I caught a glimpse of the concern flashing in his eyes. Am I seeing things? Is he actually concerned for me?

“I—” These few days, I either ate instant noodles or skipped eating altogether. Being plagued with thoughts of another woman in his arms every day left me without much of an appetite. It was so bad I even dreamt of him getting intimate with her in bed.

I was physically and mentally drained these days. I was on the verge of falling apart at the seams.

Michael’s scanned me from head to toe before remarking, “You’ve lost weight.”

My eyes widened slightly in surprise. Is this man that perceptive? He can even tell that I lost weight?

“Let’s eat and go to bed. You look tired.”

I looked away in panic. Everything Michael said since showing up made me a flustered mess. I was afraid I would accidentally expose my emotions in front of him.

After pushing a cup of instant noodles toward him, I dug into my own cup. Michael’s attitude toward me that night left me very confused. In the past, he never treated me so gently.

Instead of making things difficult for me like he usually did, he merely glanced at me before he started eating.

After eating, I followed Michael back to the bedroom. Probably because he was too exhausted, he slept almost as soon as his head hit the pillow instead of coming on to me like he usually did.

as I lay down beside him. With his arms loosely around me, I fell

felt

Michael’s handsome

wasn’t having a wet dream, but it was Michael teasing

you doing,

awake

do you think I’m doing? I was too tired for this last night, but I can make

mouth curved into a flirtatious smirk. Then, he leaned down to kiss

and said to him with a smile, “I think you should get more rest. You looked really tired last night. There’s still some

let me go so easily the next day, but I didn’t expect that he’d be horny

gotten enough rest. I need to vent

raised his brows at me, his gaze

his clutches. I really couldn’t understand how this man could be so energetic. Just last night, he looked like a walking zombie, but he was so full of energy right then. He was even ready to get

heaved a helpless sigh.

to sleep for the

lie down and rest if

always been an overbearing man. Once he set his mind on something, no amount of persuasion would make a difference. Besides, his eyes were already brimming with lust, so it was close to impossible to make

wanted to say something, but Michael crashed his lips onto mine