You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Of course, it has to be very, very deep.

Matthew was moved when he heard her reply.

Given that Clarissa seldom said anything sweet to him, let alone openly declare her feelings for him, how could Matthew not be delighted?

With a wave of his hand, the few members of senior management with whom he was having a meeting left in shock. What they had just seen and heard was a side of the president that they had never dreamt of seeing.

They could still feel the aftershock of what they have witnessed when they replayed Matthew’s expression in their minds.

Meanwhile, listening to Clarissa’s voice, Matthew requested in a bassy tone, “Clare, can you say that one more time for me, please?”

Smiling smugly, Clarissa burst into crisp laughter that could be heard over the phone.

“Repeating it won’t make it special anymore,” she declared on purpose as she found teasing Matthew way too exhilarating.

No wonder he enjoys teasing me so much. Waiting for his response is just so exciting.

Matthew didn’t say much other than sneer, “Clare…”

Pouting her lips, Clarissa exited the elevator. With no one around, she walked toward Matthew’s office with a smile on her face.

She didn’t make a sound as she wanted to give him a surprise.

Finally, the office door suddenly swung open and she was swept off her feet by Matthew. As she screamed in surprise, the door closed behind her. Pinning her against the door, Matthew lifted her chin and asked in a deep voice, “Are you going to repeat it for me or not, hmm? Clare, I want to hear you say how much you want me.”

Pursing her lips, Clarissa didn’t respond as she tried to struggle against him.

With a glint in his eye, Matthew let out a domineering and insidious smile.

“Let’s just save it for next time…”

Before he finished his sentence, he planted his lips on hers. Regardless of whether she was willing to repeat her words, a kiss was always the better option.

Knock! Knock!

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door behind them. Panicking, Clarissa wanted to struggle free but Matthew intensified his kiss instead.

“Mr. Tyson?” They heard Donnie’s voice.

But with both of their lips locked, Matthew didn’t bother to respond. Donnie left shortly after.

After a long while, Matthew picked Clarissa up by her thighs and wrapped them around his waist. Both of them continued to kiss passionately while their bodies tightened against each other.

Soon, Clarissa grabbed onto Matthew’s hair, motioning him to let go of her.

She had no idea how long their kiss lasted, but she was sure that it was definitely more than ten minutes.

Even if she didn’t suffocate, she could already feel her mouth go dry.

Luckily, Matthew finally let her go but still carried her in his arms, as if he was carrying a child. Sitting down in his office chair, he placed her on his lap.

With their foreheads leaning against one another, he gave her nose a peck before asking in a raspy voice, “Clare, you really like me, don’t you?”

“Yea, yea. I like you very, very much…”

was worried that if she didn’t reply, he would kiss her

he hugged Clarissa and caressed her back. He loved her so much that he

“Good girl…”

Rolling her eyes at him in her mind, she wondered what the extent of his

have you read my

silent, Clarissa couldn’t help but burst into laughter. In her first book, she had written a lot about couple relationships. It was filled

the idea of Matthew reading a story like that

“Hahahaha…”

Clarissa laughed so hard

her did she stop

I’m really happy that you read my book and support my work. Haha… I am

as he replied, “Clare, I did read your book. And as

good to

felt as if she was still missing something, enough to

worry

were discussing with your readers how to have a good time

wished for the ability to turn back time. Can

Obviously, no.

opportunity, Matthew casually caressed her waist with

that your comments in the discussion were largely theoretical and too vague. Likely because you lack practical experience. It’s just too fake and not realistic at all. Isn’t a good author supposed to write from experience? Therefore, Clare, in support of your work, I will sacrifice myself to provide you with the practical experience you need. What

“Haha…”

just felt like

board has been clamping down hard? I can’t be too realistic or I’ll be reported

“Is that so?”

really no need for you to sacrifice yourself as it’s better for me

pity.” Matthew quipped

he looked as if he was about

Clarissa wondered if she had

realized it was premature to

Instead, he became more

I want to have

“Erm…”

had no excuse to

eyes glistening in response, she

his head and bit her lip forcefully, venting the frustration that he

she knew he was really busy and she didn’t want to take up anymore

mood to do anything else. Hence, she dropped

Clarissa approach. After ending the call shortly, Ellie turned her

is it? Is something bugging you? Or did you get into an argument with

“No.”

and there was no one else for her to talk to about

which made this

was still struggling with it, Ellie suddenly asked, “Problems with your

“Err.. ahem! ahem!”

Choking, Clarissa blushed intensely.

guessed correctly. Sitting down, she asked

“Ahem… ahem…”

Clarissa coughed even louder.