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

boss, yet I’m still

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

want to do it

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

my words, he raised his brows and replied, “It seems like I did not satisfy you even after trying so hard just now. Well, I really can’t tell that you have such a high drive. Does it mean that I need to

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

you refuse

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

we’ll have to wait till tonight,” Michael said as he got

sigh of relief after he left.

insisted that he would fetch me

the office. When the car stopped at

he said

face. He

at him in surprise and opened the jewelry box at once. What greeted my sight was an

More importantly, it was a gift from

expensive. Please take it

must have cost him at least tens of thousands. How could

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

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