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.

wanted to push him away, but he did not budge

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

little angry. We had already finished doing the deed. What else did

hurry if you want to do it one

my eyes, waiting for the man to take action. It must be because

froze for a second before giving me a puzzled look. After he processed 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

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

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

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

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

after

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

car stopped at a

is a present for you,” he said as he tossed it

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

jewelry box at once. What greeted my sight was an

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

but it’s too expensive. Please take it back as

least tens of thousands. How could I accept

and handed it back to Michael. Diamonds were a girl’s best friend. However, I

given. If you don’t want it, I’ll