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Madison

The cool night air hit my naked skin, making me shiver and clench around him. He groaned in response, his fingers digging harder into my ass.

He carried me to the railing and set me down, only to spin me around. His hands pressed between my shoulder blades, bending me over the metal barrier. The city lights sprawled below us, a dizzying display that made my head spin or maybe that was just the feeling of his cock sliding out of me, leaving me empty and aching.

"Look at that view," he said, his hand smoothing over my ass. "But I prefer this one."

SMACK!

His palm landed hard on my right cheek, the sting blooming across my skin.

"Fuck!" I cried out, arching my back.

"Such a filthy mouth," he chuckled, his fingers tracing my spine. "I love it."

He spread my legs wider with his knee, positioning himself behind me. I felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against my entrance again, teasing but not entering.

"Beg for it," he demanded, circling my clit with his thumb.

"Plea
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Katherine… is …. Back! Run Madison! You’ll get paid… if he accepts her back! LOL!
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Hazel is there with her baseball bat…lol She found something about Alexander ;-) Jokes aside, really curious who is there now. Most probably a woman. And this will definitively make Madison very jealous.
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  • A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss   Chapter 196

    MadisonThe cool night air hit my naked skin, making me shiver and clench around him. He groaned in response, his fingers digging harder into my ass. He carried me to the railing and set me down, only to spin me around. His hands pressed between my shoulder blades, bending me over the metal barrier. The city lights sprawled below us, a dizzying display that made my head spin or maybe that was just the feeling of his cock sliding out of me, leaving me empty and aching. "Look at that view," he said, his hand smoothing over my ass. "But I prefer this one." SMACK! His palm landed hard on my right cheek, the sting blooming across my skin. "Fuck!" I cried out, arching my back. "Such a filthy mouth," he chuckled, his fingers tracing my spine. "I love it." He spread my legs wider with his knee, positioning himself behind me. I felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against my entrance again, teasing but not entering. "Beg for it," he demanded, circling my clit with his thumb. "Plea

  • A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss   Chapter 195

    MadisonHe continued fingering me, his other hand alternating between rough squeezes and sharp slaps on my ass. Each smack sent jolts of pleasure-pain straight to my core, making me wetter. "Look at you, taking your punishment so well," he praised, leaning down to bite my shoulder through my dress. "I think you deserve a reward." He reached around me for the bowl of whipped cream, scooping some onto his fingers. I felt the cool substance being spread between my ass cheeks and down to my pussy. "What are you—oh!" I cried out as his tongue followed the trail of sweetness, lapping it up with broad strokes. "Delicious," he murmured against my sensitive flesh. "Better than any dessert I've ever tasted." His tongue circled my entrance before plunging inside, making me grip the counter for support. He devoured me like a man starved, his hands spreading my cheeks wider for better access. Just when I thought I might come, he straightened up and spun me around again. In one fluid motion,

  • A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss   Chapter 194

    MadisonAlexander tracked the movement with his eyes. "I have a theory about dessert preferences." "Oh?" I reached for my wine glass, needing something to do with my hands. "They reveal a lot about a person's... other preferences." He selected another strawberry, dipping it in the whipped cream before offering it to me. "For instance, someone who enjoys rich, decadent chocolate probably enjoys other intense sensations." I accepted the strawberry, letting my lips close around his fingers longer than necessary. "And what about someone who prefers fruit?" "They value the natural, the authentic." His voice dropped lower. "They want experiences that feel real, not manufactured." "And whipped cream?" I asked, watching as he gathered some on his finger. "That's for people who enjoy..." He traced my bottom lip with the cream. "The extra touch. The unnecessary but delightful addition that elevates the experience." I darted my tongue out to taste the sweetness, intentionally catching the

  • A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss   Chapter 193

    MadisonI held his gaze steadily, refusing to be intimidated by his intensity. "I'm not after anything, Mr. Knight. I didn't accept this arrangement for your money. The only reason I agreed was for my mother's hospital bills, which you pay directly to the hospital. I haven't taken a single dollar from you beyond my regular salary." Something flickered in his eyes, perhaps surprise or even respect. He leaned back slightly, studying me with newfound interest. "That's true," he admitted, swirling the wine in his glass. "You've never asked for anything extra. No shopping sprees, no luxury gifts, no cash advances." He tilted his head. "So what are you expecting from me, Madison? There must be something." "Just what we agreed to. You help my mother, I play the part." I took a sip of wine, the expensive liquid warming my throat. "That's it." Alexander chuckled, the sound rich and deep. "You're a terrible negotiator. Most women in your position would be milking this situation for all it's

  • A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss   Chapter 192

    MadisonI followed the sound, my heels clicking against the hardwood floors. I found him standing at the stove, stirring something in a pot. He'd changed from his business suit into dark jeans and a fitted black Henley that showcased the muscles of his back and arms. The casual look suited him almost as well as his tailored suits. Alexander turned, his eyes traveling slowly from my face down to my heels and back up again. The intensity of his gaze made my skin warm. He set the wooden spoon down and approached me, stopping just close enough that I could feel the heat radiating from his body. "You look beautiful." "Thank you," I managed, acutely aware of how small the kitchen suddenly felt. "What are you making?" "Risotto." He returned to the stove. "And seared scallops." I peered over his shoulder at the creamy rice simmering in the pot. The aroma made my mouth water. "Need any help?" I asked, setting my clutch on the counter. Alexander gestured toward an unopened bottle of wine

  • A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss   Chapter 191

    MadisonI waited until I was home, comfortably seated on my couch with a steaming mug of coffee in hand, to text Hazel about the article. The soft cushions beneath me provided a stark contrast to the turmoil swirling in my mind. Me: I talked to Alexander about that article. It's an old photo from months ago. There's nothing to worry about. Her response was immediate, like she'd been hovering over her phone waiting. Hazel: Are you SURE? Men lie, Madison. Especially rich playboys with a different model on their arm every month. Me: He explained everything. The photo is from a business dinner before we started dating. Hazel: And you believe him? Just like that? I took a sip of coffee, considering my response. Did I believe him? The way he'd handled Wilson from PR certainly suggested he was genuinely upset about the article. Me: Yes, I believe him. He was pretty angry about the article. Hazel: OF COURSE he was angry! He got caught! Me: No, angry that his PR team didn't catch it f

  • A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss   Chapter 190

    MadisonAlexander raised an eyebrow. "More competitive than me? I doubt it." He leaned against his desk, arms crossed. "I'll have a word with the PR department. This is unacceptable." "They're probably overwhelmed with all the gossip about you," I suggested, unable to resist the jab. "That's literally their job, Madison. To monitor and manage my public image." He picked up his phone, his jaw tightening. "Send Wilson from PR to my office immediately." I shifted my weight, wondering if I should leave. "Should I go back to my desk?" "No, stay." His tone left no room for argument. "I want you to see how I handle incompetence." I settled into one of the chairs across from his desk, crossing my legs and smoothing my skirt. This promised to be entertaining, at least. Within minutes, a sharp knock sounded at the door. Alexander called for them to enter, and Wilson hurried in, looking like he'd sprinted up ten flights of stairs. "Mr. Knight, you wanted to see me?" Wilson adjusted his gl

  • A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss   Chapter 189

    MadisonI hesitated, my finger hovering over my phone. Should I show him the article? Confront him about Scarlett? Ask him point-blank if he was cheating on our arrangement? "Nothing," I said finally, sliding my phone into my desk drawer. "It's not important." Alexander studied me for a moment, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Alright," he said, his tone making clear he didn't believe me. "I need those reports for the Vegas property on my desk in an hour." "Yes, Mr. Knight." He lingered for a moment longer, then turned and walked back to his office, closing the door behind him. I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding. What was I thinking? I couldn't just accuse him of breaking our contract based on some gossip article Hazel had sent me. I needed to be smarter about this. I pulled my phone back out, staring at the photos of Alexander and Scarlett. His hand was on her lower back, and their bodies were close as they exited the restaurant. What was Knight Industries' PR dep

  • A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss   Chapter 188

    MadisonI blinked, reading the message again. What? Hazel: Your boyfriend/boss is cheating on you. He's not my boyfriend, I thought reflexively. Well, technically, he was on paper, but not in the way Hazel meant. Our arrangement was strictly contractual, a business deal with benefits. I typed back quickly. Me: What are you talking about? Three dots appeared immediately. Hazel must have been waiting for my response. "See for yourself," she replied, followed by a link to what appeared to be another gossip article. My stomach tightened. This was becoming a pattern. Hazel sending me tabloid garbage about CEOs and their assistants. Last time, it had been that ridiculous story about Alexander and Penelope from Accounting. What nonsense had she dug up now? I clicked the link, half-expecting another poorly photoshopped image of Alexander with some random Knight Industries employee. Instead, the headline screamed: "KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR? BILLIONAIRE CEO ALEXANDER KNIGHT SPOTTED WITH

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