“I can’t believe him!” Elena screamed as she hurriedly fixed herself. Her boss, Michael, just called her a few seconds ago and told her that the two of them would attend a meeting in Asia in a few hours. Elena was frantically putting clothes inside of her bag as her boss told her that would probably be in Asia for a day or two.“I swear, that man was born to piss me off…” she whispered to herself when she suddenly remembered that someone could possibly hear her.Ever since the incident with the shooting and Michael Mezzaluna’s confirmation to giving her guards, she felt like she was being watched at all times. Her own consciousness didn’t help either when it constantly reminded Elena that she needed to make sure that she was on her boss’ good side. After all, Elena was no longer safe and she was not as rich as the other employees, Michael Mezzaluna was the mafia boss that was both protecting and paying her.Michael looked at his watch as he patiently waited for his secretary to arrive

Elena released a disappointed breath as she boarded the plane that her boss had prepared. She looked ahead of her and saw him talking to one of his people on the phone located in Asia. She woke up immediately after he had called her early in the morning, and she wasn’t even able to fix herself before he called her again to tell her that they would be leaving already. Elena wore a simple above the knee blush pink dress with a sweetheart neckline and her gold pendant. She let her hair down and didn't wear any heavy make up as if wasn’t about to go back home to Italy in a pirate jet with a billionaire mafia boss. Elena just weighed as she looked at her reflection on the mirror that they passed by and saw that she at least looked decent enough with her simple dress and comfy sandals without heels. Michael instructed her that she just needed to wear comfy clothes in order to lessen her preparation time. He wore a casual yet elegant button up long sleeve shirt that was a plain powder blue

Michael took his time kissing Elena’s lips as he slowly let go of her hand and shifted his weight so that the two of them had enough freedom to touch each other as they pleased. He was doing everything he can to slow down the pace in order for him not to force the woman beneath him in any way. However, Elena’s hand wrapped around his neck and kissed him deeper, and now Michael’s sanity was nearly out the window as well.“Michael…” She breathed his name with a soft moan when he stopped kissing her and moved his lips to her neck. He moved her underwear to the side as he proceeded to trace and stroke her outer lips ever so gently. She felt like she was burning, and she found it difficult to speak. She didn’t trust her words because she might just beg him some more and she knew she’ll die of embarrassment when that happens.“Cara mia, Sei bellissima” (My darling, you’re beautiful) He whispered as his hands stopped tracing her lower lips and started rubbing it a little more gently. He focu