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His eyes closed in ecstasy as Boss continued to plummet into him. Groin against hard buttocks. Balls slapping against taunt ass. Mingled with groans, whimpers and sweat. Boss was the meniac on the loose, intent to have what he wanted and darn - he did it good.

“Damn… The X Entertainment’s Big Boss is actually a girl? Hottie VS The hottest star in the entertainment industry. Am I the only one starting to imagine things?” “F*ck, Josh liked the comment! Will this pretty girl win our Brother Josh’s heart?” “Honestly, if the two of them are together, I’ll be happy for them. Josh Batton and his boss. Aren’t they the perfect match?” “I’m so envious of this kind, sweet-voiced, gorgeous Big Boss. Isn’t she a life winner?” Scrolling through the comment section, Josh could not help but smile dotingly. His smile widened whenever he thought of Xyla’s enchanting grin and the way she talked to him.

I stayed quiet, my fingers tapping nervously on my bag. When the car finally slowed and stopped in front of my apartment building, relief washed over me for half a second. I reached for the door handle. “Wait,” I said, frowning. “I never gave you the exact building number. How did you know to stop right here?” The driver turned around slowly in his seat. His thin lips stretched into a smirk that made my stomach tighten. His scarred face looked even more menacing under the dim streetlight coming through the window. “The boss says you need to make Ryder reveal his true form,” he said, his voice low and rough. “And that pretty little thing around your neck belongs to him.”

An MP3 player isn’t the same at all. ‘I saw you talking to a guy last night,’ Belinda said. ‘I was in the pilates room upstairs. I’ve seen him in here before. He’s totally hot. I wouldn’t mind washing his sweaty gym socks, I can tell you.’ Georgie knew she was blushing but hoped Belinda would assume it was from the speed she had selected on the treadmill. ‘He’s actually my boss,’ she confessed. ‘Gosh, you lucky thing, you. You should see my boss. He’s fat, bald as a crystal ball and smokes like a chimney.’

There was a 4-wheel SUV parked next to it as well as a yellow Ferrari sportscar that--- Well, what the hell was that even doing out in the woods? And how did it get here in one piece?! “If I cared more, I’d probably give you a speech, but I don’t so listen up, because I’m only saying this once,” I said, as I stepped up next to Ashton, making a mental note to sell that piece of crap the second I got my hands on the papers for it. “I’m Alpha Dargan Hellson and I’m your new alpha. The man you see with me is my Beta, Ashton. You can call him Beta Ashton.”

This was exploitation, yes, but in a different direction from what Rhonda initially felt. She looked at The Boss, he remained unshackled. His layers were too many to be stripped off. Or were they? His eyes were not fixated on the row of girls, but darting occasionally toward her breasts, or her legs when her fit and flare skirt failed to cover them up. She also noticed he did not pull away whenever her breasts grazed his arm when she reached across him for drinks. Probably his unshackling lies not on these girls, but me? Rhonda smiled wickedly.

Now all I have to do was hide so no-one from back home finds me. But did I say that I left the hell behind? Because no, the new job I got comes with a Boss that’s the devil incarnate and he sure knew how to make my life hell. The problem with him was he doesn’t make me want to runaway and I don’t want to kill him as much as I want to look into those grey eyes and find all his secrets. To tell him how much of an arsehole he is and then… maybe… kiss him a little, forgetting the fact that he was as dangerous and as wild as wild panther. And I couldn’t help but be attracted to his untouchable beauty, knowing I’d be the one hurt and killed. _

I muttered. I wanted him…I needed him even though it was wrong. I tell myself that we were only humans driven by flesh even though I knew this was the greatest sin recorded in the history of mankind. This was betrayal to everyone around me. But I didn't fucking care…not yet. Jaxon was built differently, he was every woman's dream… Literally. He was on all billboard, magazines, news headlines…everything. And he was mine… my father's Boss…my dirty little secret.

Even saying the words made Eleanor’s stomach turn. “You will be. Trust me.” The sound of water running, the click of the stove igniting. “My famous hangover cure. Spicy pepper noodles. It’ll hurt going down, but you’ll feel human again in twenty minutes.” Eleanor closed her eyes and leaned back against the couch. Fragments of last night were starting to come back. The club. The drinks. The blue pill. Those guys trying to pull her somewhere dark. And then Oh god. Brody.

she commanded, grinding her wet pussy against my mouth. I devoured her eagerly, tongue thrusting deep as the boss slammed into my cum-filled cunt. The wet, filthy sounds of his cock churning the previous loads filled the room. Elena moaned loudly, riding my face harder as she watched her men claim me. The summit continued like that for hours.