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

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

Michael after he said that, feeling a little angry. We had already finished doing the deed. What else did he want? Was he thinking of doing

hurry if you want to do

for the man to take action. It must be because he was not satisfied. So, he did not

I did not satisfy you even after trying so hard just now. Well, I really can’t tell

say anything to imply that my sex drive is high? Indeed, he had a

satisfied. Otherwise, why would you refuse to

on top of me?

you again. But, I think we’ll

heaved a long sigh of relief after he left. I got

the subway. However, since Michael insisted that

driving slowly towards the office. When the car stopped at a red light, he took out a

for you,” he said as he tossed

his face. He was looking straight

the jewelry box at once.

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

present but it’s too expensive. Please take

diamond necklace must have cost him at least tens of thousands. How could I accept it when I

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