Love from My Dominant Boss

I ran into Michael when I got back to the company.

I saw him when I was about to go into the elevator, but I did not talk to him since he said we should keep a distance when we were in public.

I originally wanted to wait for him to step outside before I entered, but to my surprise, he tugged me into the elevator and closed the door behind us.

“Aren’t you heading out?”

I was confused.

His silence elicited a frown on my brows, but before I could say anything, he pulled me into his arms and dipped his head, giving me a kiss.

My eyes widened in shock at his sudden gesture and my mind went blank. His kiss was gentle. I almost felt like he was kissing someone he genuinely loved.

Michael pushed me against the wall and continued kissing me.

My heart raced in excitement and fear. I was worried the door might open and people might catch us in the act, but kissing him in the elevator also gave me an inexplicable thrill.

Just as I was hoping for more, Michael pulled away from me. He looked much more collected now.

I was suddenly at a loss for words looking at him. He had always acted in unexpected ways that startled me.

“I’ll be out for the afternoon. I’ll see you after work. Make sure you go home right after work.”

The way he talked sounded as if he was ordering me, but there was also a subtle smile on his face at the same time.

I would be lying to say that I was completely unfazed by his charm. I could not help but wonder if I really had a special place in his heart, or was everything just a fling for him.

secretly hoped I

I’ll be

on the thought of our relationship. He had no obligation to treat me this nicely if there was nothing serious going on between us. But, if we were really a thing, I did not understand why he wanted to keep our

had no idea what he was trying to do. After getting an answer

I had to stop myself before I got carried away. It was ridiculous for me to even think Michael and I might end

back to my seat. I busied

had become a habit for me to cook him dinner. I

shower after he got home. He was exceptionally particular about his

down at the table for dinner. Although my cooking was not splendid, he would always finish off everything I

done eating, he took a napkin to wipe

the

need from the

would be so paranoid about us getting spotted by other people when

when we get

me what he wanted to buy, he

if someone sees

I darted my nervous gaze at him, awaiting

normal for someone like me to have women around me all the

me an

all the time. But, it still made me wonder why he was suddenly fine with people

decided to get to the bottom of

to keep

you’re asking too many questions,