Semua Bab My Boss Will Stop At Nothing To Have Me : Bab 21 - Bab 30

David's POVI placed a soft kiss to her clit before I stood up. Jasmine watched me, her eyes slowly rising until she had to tilt her head back a bit to look at me. "Have your legs wide open for me."Jasmine nodded slowly her legs doing the best they could as she maneuvered her way to the couch without her falling. I didn't help, but I was close behind her, making sure if she did fall that I could catch her. I also wasn't helping because I began removing my own clothes, throwing each item to the floor carelessly. firsty shirt, then pants, gradually the underwear until I was bare.By the time Jasmine got to the couch, I was already taking those shoes off too, my dick springing free as I tossed that item next to the couch. Jasmine looked up at me lustfully, her eyes glued to mine as she removed her gown. her breast lay beautifully against her cIst, and I began stroking myself right then and there as I watched her strip.I knew she had nothing else under there but her temple, and God know

Nathaniel's POVI shook my head for the umpteenth time making everyone tense.I’ve had enough.I slammed both hands on the table. Heads shot up. A few flinched.“This is garbage,” I said, my voice low and cold. “Start over. I want something worth my time on my desk by Monday.”No one argued.They never did.I didn’t wait for a response anyway. I straightened my suit jacket and walked out, the door clicking shut behind me with a slam.My walked down the hallway, but my mind was already elsewhere.Lillian.Of all the chaos I had to manage today, it was her face that haunted me the most.Maybe, I shouldn't have listened to that idiot I called a best friend.He advised, and like a fool I agreed to it. Now, I can't keep out the disappointment face she carried out of my head.She came to my house that night. And I shut the door on her like she was nothing.“What the hell was I thinking?”I wasn’t cruel by nature. At least, I didn’t used to be. But with her… I was different. Guarded. And I h

Isabelle’s POVThere was tension in the room. My mother sat across from me, lips pursed like she just tasted something rancid, which, considering she was yet to touch a bite of her food, might be true. Father sat to my right, swirling a glass of wine he didn't even like, pretending he cared what vintage it was.I rolled my eyes."Darling," he said, his voice curt, "I couldn’t help but notice something strange."I should have known then that whatever followed would be the opposite of harmless.“You and Nathaniel haven’t been seen together lately. Not a single blog, not even a whisper in the Page Six posts. Odd, isn’t it?”I smiled. Not because I wanted to, but because it was the weapon of choice at this table. "We had a bit of a lover’s quarrel,” I said, reaching for my water. “You know how it is. Temporary turbulence.”Mother’s fork clicked softly against her plate. “Turbulence with a Caldwell isn’t wise, darling. They're practically American royalty.”“Please,” I murmured, “he’s not

Lillian's POVI turned slightly away from Nathaniel who had followed me to my office. Clingy much?I held the phone to my ear, already feeling the tension in my spine. My free hand gripped the edge of the desk.“Lillian,” David said, like we were still something. Like he still had the right to say my name that way. “We need to talk.”“No, we do not,” I said flatly and firm. “You need to stay away from me.”Seeing how serious the talk was, Nathaniel winked at me playfully and went back to his office.“I just want to explain. That is all, I promise.” David's tone had that same manipulative softness I remembered too well.“You had years to explain,” I snapped, keeping my voice low but sharp. “You don’t get another chance now.”“Come on, Lil, don’t do this. I came all the way just to see you…”“And I did not ask you to,” I cut in. “Let me make this clear, David. If you call me again, show up here again, or so much as breathe near me, I will file for a restraining order.”There was silence

Nathaniel's POVI stood there, staring at the space where Lillian had just been.A second ago, I was asking her out to dinner. Two hours ago, we were practically devouring each other in my office between stolen glances and breathless kisses.And now?Now she could barely look at me without her jaw tightening.I sat down heavily in my chair, confused as hell. What the actual…My phone buzzed. I ignored it.Instead, I leaned back in my chair and stared at the ceiling, trying to replay everything in my head. Had I said something off? Missed a cue?No.Nothing stood out.She had been warm, receptive, a little fiery, sure… but she always had that bite. I liked that about her. I liked a lot about her.But that "no" she gave me?It wasn't just a "not tonight" kind of no. It was clipped. Final. Like she had already made up her mind and I was the last one to find out.I rubbed the back of my neck as my driver pulled up to the front of the building.By the time I slid into the back seat, my moo