Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Night My Boss Owned Me: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

RowanSome how we make it through the countryside on this train even though I fucked her nonstop in every compartment. Even the cab of the train where the engineer drives. My girl is a bit of an exhibitionist. I noticed because she dropped to her knees before the train Engineer even fully left and closed the door. That got her a spanking for offering others a glimpse at what is only mine. Her cute full lips pout as I ran my fingers over them. Smearing her lipstick across her face. Making her take my cock. Forcing it deeper as I held her nose. Allowing for her to open her throat more. I can’t believe how lucky I am to have her as mine. I am not letting her go. It’s early in the morning on our last leg of the train ride. We will be getting off in my next surprise for her. Then we head back home until I can treat her again to a surprise. Selene was fast asleep as I snuck out of our cabin to make a call. “Yes, I wanted to make sure everything was in order.” I speak in a low voic

Rowan(Trigger warning of suicide attempt)“Don’t lie to me Rowan.” Selene pulls her hands away from mine. I exhale not needing this right now. “Selene. Do you trust me?” “So far.” She replies with a weary smirk. “I need to step away for a second. I need to handle something.” “Why can’t you tell me? Is it illegal?” She whispers. “Not at all. I just need to handle some business right now. Then I will tell you everything. Okay?” “Business? I thought this was our honeymoon? Remember, finish work on the ride here…” “Can you please trust me and let me handle this okay.” I wave over Patrick, one of the under-cover security guards that I hired to stay with us on this trip. Selene looks over her shoulder seeing him again. “Escort Mrs. Merrick back to our hotel room.” Yes sir.” Patrick gives me a stern nod. He is retired military and very good at his job. “Rowan.” She begins but I cut her off raising my hand. She raises an eyebrow at me and now she

RowanIt all happened so fast. She was sitting on the bed on what I thought was liquor. Then she continues to take what I later realized was drugs. The more she drank water she was slipping more pills. Then she took a handful and ran into the bathroom. I screamed for Eric to call for hospital as I tried to break down the bathroom door. Shakira had locked herself in there and I swear this was the toughest damn door ever. I finally got it busted open as Eric came to try and help. That was where I found her sprawled on the floor. More pills all around her. A variety of mixed prescription pills on a mirrored tray sat on the counter. She had taken more of them. There were a few still laying in her hand and on the floor. I have no idea how much she had taken. I grab her and she tries to fight me. “I hate you Rowan! Leave me alone! I want to die!” She screams as I hear sirens in the background. I grab her and try and force any pills out of her mouth. Then I try to turn her and for

Rowan I sat in that hospital room beside her bedside, talking to her about our crazy trips we would take. How much fun it was when we simply wanted to feel love. We found it in each other. We used the other to fill the voids. The drugs and partying only made it better and then worse. We were a beautiful disaster together. But we needed to separate. Our parents were correct to get us apart. If he hadn’t threatened to cut me off, I would never have found the love of my life in an office I had to share. Selene was the one woman my charms never worked on. She made me work harder than any woman, and still she rejected me. Stubborn thing she is. Until my father had to step in, give us both a reality check that we could not deny. I loved this company, and I loved Selene. Even if I haven’t said it to her. Once my plane landed, I hopped in my awaiting car, having Will rush me through the streets of New York. She still has her phone off. I keep trying her only to get her voice

RowanThe look in her eyes as I try to explain myself. I feel like all I am doing is pushing her closer and closer to ending our marriage. Well, we still have five months and three weeks remaining. I don’t mind fighting for us. But I can’t do it alone. Especially when I am ignoring her calls so I can save my ex-girlfriend’s life.     Fuck.     I am still straddling her in our bed. Wishing she would calm enough to forgive me. Right now, if I didn’t have her arms pinned, I would be in a lot of pain from her. I saw her eyes water when we were in the car. Will messaged me as much as I rode up the elevator with her. The moment I said we were going to end this marriage to see how she would react? That was a foolish idea on my part. I could see the hurt. Then I saw the pain when I mentioned ending the marriage at one year so we could get the office locations we wanted.     &ld