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.

but he did not budge at

a hurry? I’m the boss, yet I’m still

We had already finished doing the deed. What else did he want?

should hurry if you want to

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

After he processed my words, he raised his brows and replied, “It seems like I did not satisfy you even after trying so

hearing his reply. Did I say anything to imply

satisfied. Otherwise, why would you refuse

doing it again, why was he still laying on top of me? Did he really not know that

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

relief after he left. I got dressed

that he would fetch me

driving slowly towards the office. When the car stopped at a red

said as he tossed

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

the jewelry box at

More importantly, it was a gift from Michael. However, I could not accept such an

expensive. Please take it back as I

of thousands. How could I accept it when I already owe him

Michael. Diamonds were a girl’s best friend. However, I really should not

take back what I have given. If you don’t want it, I’ll throw it out of the