My Strict Boss (SPG) のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

My vision blurred as my mouth fell open in pure ecstasy, giving him the chance to play with my tongue.I arched my back, my screams muffled by his kisses as my body spasmed in a powerful, bone-deep climax. I felt every pulse of him inside me, until it was his turn to moan, a deep, hoarse groan as he poured all his heat into my womanhood.Breathless, we remained in that position on top of the table, clinging to each other in total exhaustion.After a few moments of rest, a fresh surge of desire washed over me as his hand crawled along my hip."Rest is over, love," he whispered into my ear, before slowly turning me around.He faced me toward the table until my cheek pressed against the surface. "Hold on to the edge of the table," he commanded tenderly.I followed him. I gripped the cool, solid edge of the dining table, my back arching as I felt him position himself behind me. He slowly spread my thighs, exposing my womanhood that was already aching for what he was doing.He stroked me q

My eyes scanned his walk-in closet, searching for the perfect outfit that would intimidate everyone at the company dinner.Standard office wear just wouldn't cut it. Not for me. I wanted my boyfriend to be a total head-turner, but only for my eyes. I smiled at the thought. While everything looked good on him, I specifically wanted him to stand out tonight.The dinner was being held at a fancy restaurant, not the one owned by his cousin, Amanda, where we’d gone before. Thinking of this venue, I knew some high-profile people would be there, especially the board members. As he said, it was a company dinner, so it was formal, almost like a gala. I’d initially thought it was just a casual meal out with employees, but I was wrong.As I looked around, I felt his hands snake around my waist. He rested his chin on my shoulder, planting soft kisses on my cheek.I smiled. "You're so clingy.""Hm, can't choose? Anything will do, love, as long as you're the one picking it," he said affectionately.

I stood there staring into space as my friends arrived. I didn’t even notice them, given how deep I was in my own thoughts.“Whoa! You look stunning in that black backless dress, Irene. Really showing off that beautiful back, huh? Cleavage is up, too. Didn’t Tirso scold you?” Vera lowered her voice at the end.I couldn’t answer right away. I remained dazed, clutching my bag tightly. The three girls exchanged knowing glances, clearly noticing my silence.“Don’t tell me you two fought?” Lian asked. “You just became official, right?”Well, they knew we were official because I had texted them. But now, it felt like we were having a misunderstanding.“Whatever it is, fix it quickly. Let’s head inside first, they might be waiting for us,” they urged.They pulled me into the venue. Once inside, we were met by the noise of employees chatting away. My eyes immediately searched for Tirso, and I saw him laughing with the board members. I didn’t know there was a woman on the board.When our eyes

I sent Tirso back inside before anyone noticed we were both missing. My friends were now playfully teasing me. I'm sober now, although I could still taste the bitterness in my mouth.“Sir Tirso really loves you, doesn't he? Even back then?” Vera asked, giggling.“It isn't obvious, but he’s head over heels for Irene. Wow girl, you've really got it!” Cass teased.“I can’t wait to see you two get married. I can really see that you’ll end up together in the end,” Lian added.I could only shake my head and pulled them back inside with a smile.When we entered, our department head met us. “Irene, Irene! Goodness! Why didn’t you tell me that you are good at playing piano?”My eyes widened slightly. “Sir? Who said that?”“Your childhood friend,” he said.I quickly scanned the room until I saw a man by the entrance to the veranda.Akiro? Is that him?I didn’t know if I could still play piano. I was trained, yes, but that was back in high school and I didn't finish because of a lack of money. A

I thought that was where the dinner would end, but I was wrong. Tirso got busy with the board members. He wanted to introduce me to them formally, but I refused. He just made an excuse for me instead.He stood in the center of the stage, holding his wine glass. He looked every bit the powerful leader he was born to be.“Good evening, everyone,” Tirso began, his voice commanding but warm. “Tonight is not just a celebration of our company’s success, but a tribute to the hard work you all put in. Every milestone we reach is a testament to your dedication. Let’s keep pushing the boundaries and make this year our strongest yet.”The crowd began to clap, but he raised his hand slightly to signal he wasn’t finished. His gaze shifted across the room, searching until his eyes locked onto mine. A small, proud smile played on his lips.“On a more personal note,” he continued, his voice dropping to a softer, more intimate tone that resonated through the speakers. “I’ve always believed that behind