Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 493 An Awkward Scene

I still had not answered him. I naively thought that he would let it slide if I remained silent, but Michael was adamant. His hand gently squeezed my waist as he prompted me to reply.

I knew that he was having a blast seeing my flustered state. I had always been conservative when it came to physical intimacy, and Michael had no qualms about taunting me about it.

Embarrassment gave way to irritation. With a cold glare, I snapped, “You know what I mean! Stop asking me!”

He was well aware that I was shy about vocalizing anything sexual, yet he still kept prodding me to say the words. His fondness for teasing me was infuriating.

“Of course, I know what it means, but I want to hear you say it out loud. It would be so much more titillating to hear those words come out of your mouth,” he whispered suggestively.

Puffs of warm breath caressed the nape of my neck, and my heart skipped a beat.

He is doing this on purpose!

“I’m not saying it! Let me go right now. If someone comes in now and sees us like this, how are you going to maintain your reputation?” I questioned, growing more exasperated by the second.

Had we been in the comfort of our homes, I would have allowed him to do as he wished. However, we were at the company, and there were employees bustling around on the other side of the office door. I could not risk us being caught in this indecent state.

“I won’t let go! I wasn’t satisfied last night, and you still expect me to let you go right now? Impossible!” Michael whined like a petulant child as his arms tightened around me.

“We did it twice last night! How are you not satisfied? Can’t you just be normal?”

I realized that his lust for me had only grown more intense. I was legitimately concerned

night. Even a guy jacked up on testosterone

that we only did

my understanding, having only one round

“only” had two rounds. Rendered speechless by his audacity, I stared at him,

took my silence as submission. It had somehow slipped my notice, but his hand had made its way to my chest. He leaned forward and captured

to touch or kiss me, but I can’t agree to have intercourse

I was! I would rather

heard a knock on the door. The door swung

spot when his gaze landed on our entangled limbs. The blood in my veins turned

mind went blank. The

back for an hour!” Michael roared from

air of menace. If looks could kill,

Stupefied, it

the two of us some belated privacy. Though Jackson had already left, I

mine. Jackson’s stunned expression flashed across

someone come

I wished that the ground would

will come in

upward in a seductive smile. It was evident that he was unaffected by the interruption, unlike me,