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.

push him away, but

I’m the boss, yet I’m still here. Why are you so

finished doing the

should hurry if you want

for the man to take action. It must be because he was not

raised his brows and replied, “It seems like I did not satisfy you even after trying

urge to give him two tight slaps after hearing his reply. Did I say anything to imply that my sex drive is high? Indeed, he

not satisfied. Otherwise, why would you refuse to get off me? Do

he still laying on top of me? Did he

you again. But, I think we’ll have to wait till tonight,” Michael said as he

a long sigh of relief after he left. I got dressed as

the subway. However, since Michael insisted that he would fetch me to work, I gladly accepted the

the office. When the car stopped at a red light, he took

you,” he said as

had an awkward expression on his face. He was looking straight at the red light, avoiding my gaze

jewelry box at once.

piece of jewelry was stunning as it sparkled under the rays of the sun. More importantly, it was a gift from

it’s too expensive. Please take it back as I can’t

tens of thousands. How could

box and handed it back to Michael. Diamonds were a girl’s best friend. However, I really should not accept any gifts from Michael anymore, let alone an expensive

what I have given. If you don’t want it,