Semua Bab Irresistible Boss: Succumbing to Your Touch: Bab 701 - Bab 710

Lexie’s POVHe was looking at me as if he were processing those two words, as if it took time to understand that I had recurring nightmares."Wait, the day my mother was here, she asked you about nightmares. Am I in them often?" I hoped he wouldn't ask me that, but I wouldn't lie."Since the first time you yelled at me, I've been having nightmares. They're usually versions of you yelling at me and saying you hate me and that I'm a spoiled, unbearable little girl. Before you came back from your trip, they were different, cruel ways of you firing me." I lowered my eyes. "And these past few days, it was you saying you loved Sabrina and that she was a woman while I was just a spoiled little girl.""On the nights we slept together, you didn't have any nightmares." He watched me as if he wanted to capture every tiny reaction I had."On the nights we slept together, I was relaxed and happy, so I didn't have nightmares. I could have had dreams about you, which also happens, but I think having

Lexie’s POVWhen we got back from lunch, I finally sat down at my desk to work. Only then did I notice a paper bag from a very upscale candy shop on my desk. The card was attached to the ribbon bow adorning the bag. I opened it and was moved by what was written:"I don't know if I have answers to all the questions, but I want to apologize for every time I hurt you. I still don't know what you're doing to me, but you enchant me, fascinate me, and make me want to be with you. I swear I tried to run from this, but I can't stay away from you anymore. Please, let me explain, let me apologize. Patrick Guzman."His words on that card meant so much. I didn't know when he had time to arrange this, but the card was dated from the day before. I opened the bag and inside was a box of nougat, my favorite candy. He'd gone to the trouble of getting them, and I was enchanted looking at the box. But before going to thank him, I needed to turn on my computer and check my emails.And there was another su

Lexie’s POVWhen my brother walked into the room, I knew he would yell and throw a fit, but it wouldn't go beyond that. Raul wasn't hot-headed like Flavian, who would've lunged at Patrick without remembering they were friends. And that was exactly what happened - he made a big drama out of it but eventually convinced himself I was happy and was already smiling."Little sis, I'm sorry for the way I spoke to you. I was just really surprised." My brothers were protective and treated me like a child who needed protection, and whenever they fought with me, they'd quickly feel bad and start apologizing."I forgive you, but only because I'm feeling generous today!" I smiled and he hugged me."Patrick, welcome to the family! Take care of her, and try to keep your pants on!" He extended his hand to Patrick."Hypocrite!" Patrick laughed and hugged him. "I'll take care of her." I thought it was so sweet - I wanted to jump into my boyfriend's lap and cover him with kisses."I'm heading out!" Raul

Patrick’s POVI tapped around the bottom of that drawer and couldn't find the condoms, but I had left several there. I raised my head and stretched to look inside the drawer, but there weren't any in there."I was sure I'd left them here." I was confused."Yeah, you did," Lexie said calmly. "But I was upset and thought you weren't coming back, so I threw them away." I looked at her, almost unable to believe what she'd said. What would we do? I was anxious for her and couldn't bear to wait any longer - it would be torture."You threw them away?" I asked in disbelief, and she nodded. "All of them?" She nodded again. "Now what? Look at my situation, my sweet! How can I go out to a pharmacy in this state?"She started laughing, but I knew she was just as turned on as I was and wouldn't be happy about having to spend the night wanting either. Our shower had been a long, delicious foreplay, and I really couldn't go to a pharmacy with this huge erection. I didn't want to wait anymore - I'd al

Patrick’s POVI had already realized what Lexie was doing, but she wasn't exactly subtle either. That breakfast had been planned by her - she was spoiling me and being extremely affectionate, and I loved this side of her personality. She was winning me over, and I was very happy about it. I was raised by very loving parents who always encouraged displays of affection. In my house, we hugged each other and were always caring toward one another, and my parents lived like teenage sweethearts, always kissing and declaring their love. And that's exactly what Lexie was giving me - precisely what I'd always admired between my parents and idealized for myself. What she was doing was irresistible.I liked being spoiled and pampered, loved her affectionate way, but nothing enchanted me more than her frankness, her open heart, and her positive attitude. She touched me constantly with caring gestures and allowed me to touch her - it was never too much, never excessive. I felt very comfortable with