Todos los capítulos de My Husband's Billionaire Boss Shouldn't Know How I Taste : Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

[Zevyn] "What do you have for me?" I gripped the phone tightly to my ear as I listened to one of my men and just like always the same word I hated so fucking much rang out. "Boss, nothing yet." His voice echoed through the speakers and I held back the urge to smash my phone against the wall until every single thing shattered. "Are you really that incompetent?" I snapped, my jaw clenching hard. "Do I have to cut off your damn head before you handle a single fucking job?" I roared. Because why? Why the fuck are they all useless? Why can't they get a fucking job done? "I'm sorry sir." "You should be sorry for yourself if you don't give me anything positive before the month runs out." I snapped, disconnecting the line. "Damn useless." A low growl tore from my throat as I sat back down. "Easy man." Dominic's voice cut through the air. I ignored him, wrapping my hand around my glass as I downed the entire whiskey, but it did absolutely nothing to ease the fire burning in my che

[Alma]The rest of the afternoon moved in a blur.I didn’t even know how I managed to submit a few chapters to my editor with my thoughts spiraling nonstop. She would’ve talked my ear off if I’d delayed another day."Whoow." Sienna's loud voice echoed through the café, and my fingers paused on my bag."Can you try to work on your voice young lady?" Elara snapped but Sienna's lips were still stretched out wide as she stared at her phone screen."This is insane." She said, finally taking her eyes off the screen and turning toward us. She leaned closer, her eyes squinting the way they used to whenever she wanted to say something unusual."I got an exclusive invitation, to one of the baddest clubs in town."There she goes again.I shook my head, tucking my laptop into my handbag before zipping it up but of course, Sienna was far from being done."It's not just any club girls... It's a club that shouldn't even be heard about but you know...""Not interested," Elara said cutting Sienna off.

[Alma]A look I couldn’t decipher flashed across Mason’s face. His hand slowly dropped from my waist as he took a step back. "Why would you say that, baby?""Because it’s screaming strategy... You suddenly stopped acting cold toward me... became overly sweet for a few days and then boom—this. And now you’re asking me not to mention it to Grandma because you know she won’t be happy with this."Mason shook his head slowly. He reached for my bag, setting it carefully on the kitchen counter before turning back to face me."I was never cold toward you, Alma... You just read too much meaning into things... I was occupied... I had a lot on my hands. You know I became Mr Steele’s secretary a few months back and—"The rest of Mason’s words faded into the background the second that name hit my ears.Mr Steele."So that is just it." Mason’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts.I blinked rapidly, trying to gather my thoughts, but before I could say anything, his hand closed around mine. He lifted

[Alma]The moment we stepped into the club, the music hit first.Loud. Chaotic. Heavy enough to vibrate through my chest like someone had shoved the speakers directly against my skin. The kind of music that made conversations impossible unless you screamed directly into someone's ear.Then came the scent.Expensive colognes. Champagne. Sweat. Something darker beneath it all... something warm and sinful that clung to the air thick enough to crawl into my lungs.It felt like walking into a place I wasn't supposed to know existed.Something uneasy twisted low in my stomach, but I ignored it, my heels clicking against the glossy black floor as I tried to walk properly in the tight red dress glued to my body. Sienna and Elara had practically forced me to FaceTime them to pick what I was going to wear."I feel like this is going to be the best night of my life!" Sienna screamed over the music as we moved past the crowded dance floor.Flashing lights swept across half-naked bodies moving aga

[Alma]My chest was thumping hard, my skin prickling so badly as I walked deeper into the building, trying to ignore the moans echoing through the dim hallway and the way bodies were smashed against each other on nearly every wall.Red lights flickered across tangled limbs and flushed skin while the scent of sweat, liquor, and expensive cologne thickened the deeper I walked in.I took a few steps forward and halted immediately.The pounding in my chest increased by six as I stared at the scene before me.A man was seated on a couch and two ladies were on their knees, dressed in nurse uniforms... But that wasn't what made me blink.It was the way collars were wrapped around their necks, the ropes dangling between the man's fingers as the two ladies devoured each other's mouths. The man had his hand wrapped around his cock, commanding them on what to do as he stroked himself harder.My clit throbbed before I could stop it.A slow, slutty moan slipped from my lips with my eyes fixed on t