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.

him away, but he

in such a hurry? I’m the boss, yet I’m still here. Why are you so eager to go

glared at Michael after he said that, feeling a little angry. We had already finished doing the deed. What else

should hurry 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

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

hearing his reply. Did I say anything to imply that my sex drive is high?

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

on doing it again, why was he still laying on top of

think we’ll have to wait till tonight,”

of relief after he left. I got

Michael insisted that he would fetch me to work, I

stopped at a

he said as he tossed it into

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

and opened the jewelry box at once.

the sun. More importantly, it was a gift from Michael. However, I could not accept

present but it’s too expensive. Please

must have cost him at least tens of thousands. How

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

have given. If you don’t want it,