Love from My Dominant Boss

“Is there still a need for pretense in front of me, Anna? Before you get acquainted with Yuval Lambert, you were very enthusiastic in bed with me. But now that you’ve got another man, you’re starting to resist, huh?”

Michael’s voice was cold, and the desire in his eyes had long since vanished without a trace. At that moment, I couldn’t discern any emotion from his eyes as he stared at me.

At his repeated mentions of Yuval, the wrath within me skyrocketed. What the hell is wrong with him? How has Yuval offended him? Besides, nothing happened between me and Yuval, so he has no right to disparage me like that!

“Michael Shaw, let me tell you this. My relationship with Yuval isn’t as filthy as you think. We’re dating with the goal of marriage, unlike my friends-with-benefits relationship with you!”

I looked at him in derision while glowering indignantly.

Regardless of whether I have any feelings for Yuval, the fact remains that we’re dating for marriage and not for pleasures of the flesh! Plus, he’s really a gentleman. It’s almost a month since we got acquainted, but he has never crossed any lines with me.

“Oh, you’re defending him now, huh? Anna, don’t you forget that you’re still my woman for half a year starting today!”

Men had always been possessive creatures, especially when two men were fighting for the same woman. They would never back down as their domineering nature reared its head.

Despite my ire, I had no retort since I indeed agreed to his stipulation earlier.

At my silence, he threw me a look before he again started stimulating me. However, my arousal had largely dissipated after our row just now, and I didn’t feel much anymore despite his roaming hands then as my mood had been wholly ruined.

This time, he was no longer as patient as before. He merely did some foreplay perfunctorily and went straight to intercourse.

“Stop it, Michael! Stop!”

push him away, but he simply pinned me like

resistance had him going

endure his frenzied thrusts. No matter how painful it was for me, he didn’t slow down the slightest bit.

he had no feelings for me.

an hour later, he was

done with me? If so, I’m

sat up and straightening my clothes. Right then, I didn’t want to see

hurry to leave because you want to go and meet Yuval

but the words

it, what has my relationship with Yuval

business. I

to argue with him anymore, I

the buttons on

barely decent. Recalling Michael’s frenzy back then, I grew all the more incensed, and I even wondered whether he

to leave? Why are you

Michael stared at me with

I can leave like this? Michael Shaw, was it deliberate on your part? How am I supposed to leave when my shirt is now barely in one

the edge of the bed. Irritation inundated me as I looked at the missing buttons on my

much self-control when inflamed with passion? Just take the initiative to strip next time, then I won’t