Love from My Dominant Boss

“You’re leaving just like that? We haven’t gotten anything.”

Michael pulled my hand, showing no sign of relenting.

I glared at him in fury as none of us budged. I would never follow him here if I knew this was what he wanted to buy. He must have no shame to bring me here at this hour.

“I’m not going in. You can go in on your own if you want to.”

I grabbed the store’s door handle with my other hand as I spoke.

“Are you sure you’re not coming in?” he asked, letting go of my hand with his brows still locked in a frown.

“I’m not going in no matter what!” I shouted back without backing down.

“Fine, then just wait here. You’ll regret your action when we get home later.”

Michael stopped forcing me and went in himself.

I felt so embarrassed looking at him go in. I could not understand how he could come to a place like this without even flinching.

I felt an urge to leave there and then. Michael really never failed to surprise me. I had no idea he was this thick-skinned.

I waited for a long time before he finally appeared at the door again. I spotted the cashier looking at him adoringly as he walked out.

“Do you want to see what I have bought you?”

A sneaky smile curved on his lips as he swung the shopping bag in front of me.

“I’m not interested.”

surveyed my body from the top to the toe without saying

can someone be so

what he said. He

turn back and ask what he meant, but it occurred to me that I would not want to talk about sex toys with him

kept quiet and continued walking. Behind me, Michael did not say a word but smiled indulgently. I had a feeling things were not

glance

was not a vibrator since that was what I always saw in

of embarrassment washed over me at the thought of it. At the end of the day, I was still a conservative

when he caught me sneaking a peek. “Why? Can’t wait to try it out? Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you’re

with him to misconstrue my

to a sex toy shop at night, and he did not even care if people saw us together. What

I was so infuriated I could not put my emotions

won an argument with him. I would rather not waste

a shower right after we reached Birchwood. There was no

the bathroom, he took out a pajama

of relief when I found out it was just pajamas. Just when I thought he was not as perverted

was so thin it could barely cover an inch of my skin.

“Can I say no?”

my eyes, hoping desperately that he would go

this before. Besides, it

You don’t have

seeing the unwillingness