Masuk/-Miray-/I panted heavily, clinging into Lysander for support as my body trembled lightly due to the after effects of my climax.He leaned down once more, and buried his head into the crevice of my neck, then inhaled sharply as though trying to breathe in my scent.Raising one of my arms, I wrapped it around his neck, staring blankly at the ceiling.“You are crazy.” I mumbled softly and I felt him chuckle, the sound sending pleasant shivers through me.“No one will come in, I already locked the door.” He pointed out and I paused, then proceeded to glare at him even though it was impossible in our position.“Why didn’t you tell me?” I asked and he merely shrugged, making me roll my eyes.He was clearly having fun teasing me. So mean.After a while, he slowly retreated and stared down at me with some odd emotion flashing in his eyes as he rose to his feet.“Move your things into my office. Your workstation will be beside my desk from now on.” He declared calmly and I stared at him in s
/-Miray-/Lysander held my hands atop my head as his lower body thrust into me slowly at first, until he picked up the pace while massaging one of my breasts with his other hands.My entire body flushed red and psychological tears rolled down the corner of my eyes at the stimulation.“L … Lysander, wait, someone might …”“The sound proof of my office is not completely good.” He suddenly spoke, his voice slightly breathless as he stared at me with deep eyes filled with desire.I pressed my mouth shut, suppressing the sound that threatened to escape.Lysander stared at me with those gray eyes, then he reached out and slowly caressed my cheek, then I watched as a smile flashed in those deep eyes that were like whirlpools capable of swallowing me whole.“So pretty.” He mumbled in a hoarse tone.My body quivered as he suddenly hit that spot. It felt like electricity had coursed through me, making me feel numb and at the time, a tingling sensation swept through my entire body.“Found it.” H
/-Miray-/Without thinking, I quickly slipped off Lysander’s lap and ducked under his desk, crouching in front of his chair, feeling somewhat nervous.Lysander lowered his head to glance at me and for some reason, his face darkened.“Come in,” he said coldly and the door was pushed open.“Mr. Lysander.”However, the moment I recognized that voice, I suddenly regretted stepping down from Lysander’s lap.It was Stacy, my love rival.“I’ve made the corrections according to your instructions,” she said. “I have also arranged the documents for your next meeting. It is scheduled to begin in thirty minutes.”I glanced at Lysander’s face from under the desk and pressed my lips together.“Is there anything else you would like me to prepare before the meeting? We could …”I was no longer listening to whatever she was saying, but seeing Lysander so serious as she spoke made me dissatisfied.I never particularly liked having Stacy around him in the first place. But whatever the reason, I suddenly
/-Miray-/After saying that, Lysander no longer glanced at me as he headed towards his office. Gideon followed him, and Stacy glanced at me briefly before walking after them.I quickly gathered myself and told Chris, “I should go.”He nodded calmly, “Sure. We will continue our conversation later.”I paused. Conversation?Oh, right. His confession.I gave him an awkward smile and made my way towards Lysander’s office. On the way, I couldn’t help but wonder why Chris wanted to pursue me all of a sudden. We were not even friends yet, merely acquaintances.Did he approach me in the first place because of the feelings he has for me?I shook my head helplessly and decided not to think too much about it. Arriving in front of Lysander’s office, I knocked once and following his permission, I slowly pushed open the door and stepped inside.My gaze landed on Lysander sitting behind his desk and our eyes met as though he had been waiting for my arrival.That was when Gideon said, “I will inform
/-Miray-/The first thing I felt when I woke up was that familiar warmth that I had grown accustomed to. Habit sure was maddening. I had only woken up in Lysander’s arms a few times and here I was, already used to it.My cheek was pressed firmly against his chest, his heartbeat rhythmical in my ears. He had one of his arms wrapped tightly around my waist in a manner I would consider possessive and my legs were placed casually on his.In other words, there was no space between us. It was as though we were one entity and we could even be said to be breathing the same air.My eyes fluttered open and I raised my head, intending to get a proper look at him, only to find a pair of gray eyes already watching me.Was he already awake? Then, why was he so silent?And from the look in his eyes, it was clear he had already been awake for quite a while.“Good morning.” I mumbled, voice still hoarse from sleep.He didn’t respond immediately. Instead, his gaze remained on my face as though he was s
/-Lysander-/Miray blinked at me, seemingly surprised by the sudden question.Then, she slowly lowered her head, “I … I went out.”Her vouce was low and downcast, but to me, it sounded like she was having guilty conscience or something.I didn’t say anything immediately and merely stared at her, struggling to suppress the sudden flare of anger thay was like a boiling volcano within me.I was about to say something more when my gaze fell on her neck, where a faint reddish imprint was visible against her usually pale skin.Gradually, my face changed.It was a hand imprint. Someone had touched her and even grabbed her neck.My finger curled by my sides as an unpleasant sensation bloomed in my chest.Who? Who was it?The unfamiliar masculine scent and the mark around her neck. Everything looked as though the person was trying to declare ownership or something of sort.Someone had touched her delicate skin, held her by the throat and left a mark behind, a mark I hadn’t even dared to leave.







