Love from My Dominant Boss

After what seemed like an eternity, Michael rested on top of me while panting heavily.

I could feel his heart racing due to the vigorous exercise we had just done.

After a while, he propped himself up on his hands and looked down at me.

“Did it feel good?” Still flushed from our passionate entanglement earlier on, it made his question sound extra amorous.

A blush of embarrassment flashed across my cheeks immediately as I turned to face away from him. How was I supposed to answer such a straightforward question?

“Nope,” I answered.

That was the only answer I could give as I couldn’t possibly have told him that I enjoyed it. That would be too embarrassing.

“Really? You were moaning in pleasure just now. Were you faking it?”

Michael was not upset with my answer. Instead, he cocked his brows as the corners of his lips curled into a sexy smile. In addition to his topless body, he looked extremely seductive.

After hearing what Michael said, my face turned as red as a ripe tomato and I was too shy to continue looking at him.

Was there anything that the man did not dare to say? Who would be able to fake those moans in the middle of doing it?

“It’s getting late. We should get up and get ready for work,” I said in a fluster. Michael’s intent gaze was making me uncomfortable.

away, but he did not budge

I’m still here. Why are you so eager to

said that, feeling a little angry. We had already finished

if you want to do it one

my eyes, waiting for the man to take action. It must be because he was not satisfied. So, he did not want

satisfy you even after trying so hard just now. Well, I really

slaps after hearing his reply. Did I say anything to imply that

Otherwise, why would you refuse to get off me? Do you know how

why was he still laying on top of me? Did he

again. But, I think we’ll have to wait

a long sigh of relief after he left.

insisted that he would fetch

towards the office. When the car stopped at

said as he tossed it into my

noticed that Michael had an awkward expression on his face. He was looking straight

surprise and opened the jewelry box at once. What greeted

the rays of the sun. More importantly, it was a

expensive. Please take it

diamond necklace must have cost him at least tens of thousands. How could I accept it

were a girl’s best friend. However, I really should not accept any gifts from Michael anymore, let alone an

given. If you don’t want