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Eric's hand immediately fell away from Beauty's hair as if it had burned him. Bruno, the young boss-what is he doing here? It's an exclusive place, and he has a private one. I have to compose myself. Besides, I'm a man, and I can take anyone on a date. Even though being on a date with the company's 'Whale,' who no man wants, makes me feel lame, it's still useful to use her as an escape route. He'll pity her and let it go, Eric thought. "The boss is here. I'll distract him," he whispered to Beauty.

Not happening. I gave up instantly. If I was destined to die here, I might as well go out fulfilling my greatest wish— to turn this bleak world into one giant pleasure heaven. Doesn’t matter if it’s hot or cold—I’ll make it steamy. And honestly, even with his face hidden behind that swirling black mist, the boss’s broad shoulders, narrow waist, and deep, magnetic voice were dead giveaways. The guy was built. Lust makes cowards bold. So without thinking, I said, “I’ll take shortness of breath, trembling legs, glazed eyes, and… pleasure so intense I die from it.”

Such a brave girl. “And why is that?” “I just find it inappropriate to live with my bosses.” She put forth plainly. “And in that pretty little head of yours, you still think we have a simple boss-employee relationship? Honey, are you talking about the very same bosses who know every inch of your body, who know how your moans sound like when they pound into you; who know how your face looks like when your body trembles from the pleasure that they bring to you. You mean those bosses? We might as well as put a ring on your finger because you are ours.”

Hey everyone, my latest story, She's the boss, is now live on the Goodnovel app! Please give it some love and support! Xx Lana Harris has worked her entire life to inherit her father's company. She's been described as a loveless, workaholic ice queen with no life... But when a handsome new coworker catches her eye a fire is ignited inside her that has been lying dormant for some time. As her love life is heating up, so is her career. Her cold father makes her an offer she can't refuse, that is if she wants to become CEO. Will her father's proposal tear apart her newfound love and make Lana choose, the man of her dreams or everything she's ever worked for? ...

Meanwhile his hands were doing some exploring of their own, running down her sides, traveling up to her breasts, then back down and around to cup her backside and pull her in so closely she could feel his arousal grinding against her. And then it struck her – I am standing in my kitchen kissing my CEO and his hands are on my ass. What the hell is wrong with me? With effort, she pushed away from him just as he slid one hand around to work the button loose on her favorite faded jeans, and they both panted as they stared each other down. “We can’t do this,” she managed, her chest heaving. “We can’t. I work for you.” “Right now, I don’t care,” Drew answered, his green eyes blazing with whiskey,

“You like my fingers on this pretty little clit?” I could only moan in response, my hips bucking against his hand. He slid two fingers inside me, curling them upward to stroke that magical spot deep within me while his thumb continued its relentless assault on my clit. The dual sensation was overwhelming, a tidal wave of pleasure that crashed over me, again and again, until I was screaming his name, my body convulsing with the force of my orgasm.

His eyes wandered to my breasts and my eyes trailed to his figure, he wore a long-sleeved shirt with black slacks, his muscles bulged through his shirt and he just looked so manly and dominant. "You don't look so bad yourself" I replied. He started the engine and began driving to the restaurant. "So what did you want to talk to me about?" He questioned. I noticed his veiny hands gripping the wheel, he had golden rings spread across his fingers and a beautiful silver watch. "Well, my dad got me a job as an assistant in your company, a guy named Liam is gonna be my boss. Now I don't know if I should continue stripping or just do both jobs" I sighed.

"If their boss is going to be like this, then you'd better remove that rule because you have no idea how many curses you have earned from your employees just for that. Plus, Mr. Storm, you are the possessive type. You would never be satisfied just behind the doors. You have a natural instinct to show the world that I'm yours." He looked thoughtful for a moment before he said, "Well, then, I should make a mic announcement tomorrow at the office to let them know of our relationship." I cocked an eyebrow and asked, "What relationship? You still haven't asked me the question." "Oh, right." He took a deep breath and tried to sound as sincere as possible. Though, the complete shift in demeanor was

When I reviewed the resumes of new applicants for the secretary position, the third-ranking position in my company, a name that disgusted me suddenly caught my eye. Just seeing her name made my blood boil, wanting to hurt her endlessly. Just her name alone makes me clench my fists, what more when I see her in person? She is unaware that I will be her boss for life in my company. I smirked as a plan formed in my mind. It’s time to get back at her for what she did to me. A cheating wife. Not only that, a gold digger. She becomes arrogant when she has a lot of money. I wish I could slap her with my billion dollars, not just dollars but my possessions, a mansion, a business, a car, everything.

I sighed again, unsure how long I could stay, not because the job was difficult but because I was worried about Finn and me. I bit my lower lip, remembering the kiss and sighing again as I recalled him saying I wasn’t a good kisser. “Luna,” I scratched my cat’s head and smiled as she half closed her eyes. “I kissed my boss today, and damn, he’s such a good kisser, but don’t tell Lexa about it, okay?” I whispered, twitching my lips when she didn’t answer. “I just didn’t know what came to me,” I muttered sadly.