Novel & Cerita Flirting With My Boss While My Cheating Ex Was Crying

I winked as I teased her. She chuckled at my words. Yeah! I am a bad flirt. "I can't believe it. I am dating my boss," I exclaimed. "We aren't dating," she rolled her eyes at me. "Yeah, yeah," I nodded in agreement. The day she will realise that I love her, something in us will change, for sure. I am crazy for her, but with that, I do want her to take her time to process everything. "It's just a hookup, Vikram. We are fulfilling our needs here in this bed. And outside this house, you're my assistant and I am your boss," she asserted.

she apologized and ended up crying. Because of that, I stopped crying and patted her. We swapped situations in just a minute. "I-I'm sorry for yelling at you, Carol. I knew you only wanted me to have fun. After all, it's my fault for sleeping with my boss and—" "YOU HAD SEX WITH YOUR BOSS?!" I immediately covered Carol's mouth and glanced at the surroundings. Thank goodness there weren't many people around, so nobody heard her. "Keep your voice down!" "Are you for real?" she whispered.

Each word that comes from his mouth doesn't leave me the same even if I want to. "Oh my God, You are really something else." I reply slaping on his thigh in a playful way. It is so funny how the two of is have managed to change from acting as boss and employee to only friends. Friendship that sometimes kiss and flirt... My subconscious glares telling me but I just roll my eyes at her. Does she have to remind me that I am kissing my boss. Let her mind her business. Iol "Hahaha" he instead laughs out a husky sexy laugh that makes him look even more handsome.

“Okay, okay, I’m sorry! But come on, Sarah. You had fun. Admit it.” “I made out with my boss in public,” I hissed. “My boss. In. A. Club. I tongue-mugged a billionaire. Do you know how mortifying that is?” “You didn’t know he was your boss then,” she offered helpfully. “Yeah, but he knew who he was. He knew he was the damn CEO when he let me grind on him like a deranged maniac. He could’ve stopped me. He didn’t.” Mia blinked, then gave a sly smile. “You think he was into it?”

Last night’s events have blurred, but this simple confirmation brings clarity and reassurance. That is the last time I ever go out drinking. But I did make out with my boss on the dance floor in a bar. I’m not better than Victor was. He cheated on me with someone at work, risking his job for a fling. And now, here I am doing the same thing. I groan and quietly head into the ensuite bathroom, splashing cold water on my face. This must be some bad nightmare that I will wake up from soon. Except, it isn’t.

“Nothing happened. My face is always flushed. You know that. Don’t be so dramatic.” She gave me a mocking stare. “Yes, your face does get flushed. But it’s usually when something makes it flushed. For example—oh, I don’t know, when something happens between you and that breathtaking man of yours.” “I don’t have a man,” I muttered. “Sure, but something did happen between you and your boss.” “I’m serious, nothing happened. We didn’t even have sex!” Wyatt, who had been silent, glanced up from his juice and blinked. “So… you did something else?”

The image of meeting the man I had slept with assaulted my eyes and I felt the urge to cry. “Oh, do we need to sue or?” she asked, her voice a little strained with worry. Gone was the sweet voice. “If I could sue you and Eve, I fucking would.” Another pause. “What are you talking about?” “Oh, I'll tell you. Remember the Valentine y'all set me up with?” “Yeah of course. You said you had fun,” Her sweet voice came forth once more. “He's my boss,” There was a long awkward pause. “I don't understand. That's impossible.”

I mean, I couldn't help it, just like I couldn't help the stupid crush I'd developed on my boss. But it certainly wasn't Mr. Peterson's fault. So yes, I could see how what we were doing could look like cheating. From the outside, if you didn't understand exactly what was going on, I could see how a married woman kneeling in front of her boss and jerking him off could be misinterpreted to be something more than it was. Especially when she came long and loud after doing so. But that was just the body's normal reaction to the situation we'd found ourself in. The perfectly normal, professional, completely-above-board situation that had occurred naturally.

"A long time?! Are you insane? It's only been a few hours since I left the apartment this morning! Exactly how many times a day do you need to see me?!" Elias didn't dare listen to another word. He quietly clicked the door shut, ensuring the latch made absolutely no sound, desperately trying not to let his boss realize anyone had witnessed this completely unrecognizable version of him. For the first time in his career, Elias seriously considered the possibility that his boss had suffered some kind of psychological episode. It was the only explanation that made any sense.