Sex With The Billionaire Boss の小説・ストーリー

But every time he kisses me I’m always in a daze; after collecting myself, I move towards the office and I notice Amelia, approaching where the car was parked. A heave of relief washes over me, if Amelia had seen Nek and I kiss, the entire company would have known by now. I’d be called a slut, gold digger and other mean names; people at the office like me, but something about being involved with a handsome billionaire that tends to bring out the hateful side of people. And with Amelia involved in the mix; things wouldn't get any better.

, an employee whispered. " No, way he is already married . ", a female employee retorted. " That means, the lady beside the boss is her ............ ", another employee gasped. " Mistress ! Look at her she is so young and acting like a naive girl. It's a trending trick to trap a rich man besides I heard the boss's new wife is a complete Silicon doll, maybe he got bored of fucking Silicon, and now he wanted a real one. Rich people are fettish. ", that female employee commented.

My heart was still hammering, and my chest was still tight with a mix of humiliation and longing I couldn’t explain. I reached my door, fumbled with the keycard, and slipped inside, slamming it shut behind me. The sound echoed louder than it should have. I leaned against the door, trying to breathe. How could he do that? How could he… be like that—so calm, so normal, after everything? After all the things I’d imagined, all the nights I’d dreamed about him. But thinking about it, he didn’t owe me loyalty. He was just my boss. My very attractive billionaire boss. Of course, he was having sex with other people.

“I thought Mr. Zed told everyone to focus on their jobs only. I decided to pretend like I didn’t hear anything, licking the blood on my lips as I was about to enter the locker room when I bumped into someone. “I’m so sorry” I said simply, looking up to meet the eyes of a lady who seemed so angry. “So sorry? You think that’s gonna cut it? You weren’t blind when you were dancing to seduce boss, you know?” She said, “I don’t know what you are talking about,” I replied, and she came closer with a smirk. “Didn’t you do the boobs move to seduce him? You got recognized as the company bitch already” she said.

“But get this… she’s working for Danreb Scott.” Gladys’s mouth dropped open. “Danreb Scott? The CEO of Scott Corporation? How is that even possible?” “I don’t know,” Stephanie replied. Thinking about the idea simply filled her with disgust. “But it’s obvious. She probably seduced him, convinced him to give her a job. You know how she is.” Gladys shook her head, still trying to comprehend it. “I can’t believe this,” she muttered. “How could she manage that? A business tycoon like Danreb Scott?”

Ellen told him, still amazed that her boss could look so happy and carefree. "Oh, Felix, really?" Alex asked her as his expression turned from curiosity to that of fondness. "Yes, do you know him?" Ellen asked Alex. "Yes, I do; I’ll go right in then," Alex told her, all smiles, as he went into Leo’s office. Ellen settled in for the day and put the fine young man in blue, who turned out to be her boss’s cousin, out of her mind. Leo sat behind his desk, sorting through his documents, while Felix went on about how his secretary was gorgeous and elegant.

Just a business arrangement with incredible sex benefits. I smoothed my skirt, wincing at the delicious soreness between my legs. My panties felt damp against my skin - the ones he'd made me beg to have back after stealing them earlier. Bastard probably got off on that power play. The way he'd commanded me to ride him, his hands gripping my hips as I bounced on his thick cock... Fuck. My nipples hardened at the memory of his mouth on them, how he'd made me come so hard I saw stars. "Focus," I muttered to myself. This wasn't some romance novel where the fake girlfriend falls for her billionaire boss. Alexander was just fulfilling his end of our deal. The fact that he was rushing off to family

His eyes roamed over my ruined body with dark satisfaction. “Morning, island whore,” he said with a smirk. “You look exactly how I want you, dripping and ready for more.” Before I could respond, the other five billionaires entered the room, all freshly showered but already hard again. Their eyes lit up when they saw me. “Fuck, she’s still leaking,” one of them, a silver-haired tech mogul named Victor, groaned. “I want her first.” Damien chuckled. “Be my guest. But we’re doing something special today. The Hunt.”

The intense nature of the craving that had held him back was still a little shaken this morning. Layla. He had noticed that silence, and her feminine scent from the first day he hired her as his secretary. He had coveted her from the beginning but he had suppressed his sexual urges because he neither wanted nor needed some kind of trouble at work. Even so, the lust grew stronger and stronger, until it became an unbearable need that tormented him day and night, and the control began to crumble.

It felt like an endless, rigged game where the rules changed the moment I started winning. I looked at the diamond ring on my left hand, the faint red light catching the facets of the stone. I had spent the last week pretending to be his fiancée, pretending to belong in this world of private elevators and high-stakes corporate warfare. But the truth was, I was still just the developer who had her life stolen five years ago. And right now, my life's work was locked inside a dark basement with a billionaire who was realizing his own empire was built on quicksand. "Can you bridge the local storage to the tablet using the emergency battery?" Lucien asked, turning his head slightly to look back a