I was sitting on the sofa in my boss's workroom. I was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt and a short black skirt. This outfit is so beautiful and expensive, my boss bought it for me.
I've been sitting here for almost an hour doing nothing. I wanted to ask my boss why he made me sit here, but I didn't dare open my mouth to ask him. My body quivers in fear whenever I remember what he did to me last night.I looked carefully at my boss, who was sitting in the chair behind his desk. He's busy with his laptop. He looks bright and serious when he is working. I couldn't take my eyes off him, captivated by his charm.I don't know how I feel about him. Whenever I see his handsome face, my heart flutters, but I'm also scared to death of him.It startled me when our eyes met. I immediately lowered my head, breathing nervously. He laughed softly, then he got up from the chair and walked towards me.When he stood in front of me, he held my chin and lifted my face. His beautiful blue eyes caught mine and held my gaze. My heart was beating uncontrollably as he moved his gaze slowly to my lips and caressed them gently with his thumb. He then bent his body as he slipped his hand behind my neck and kissed my lips gently.I closed my eyes tightly with my frozen body.He let go of my lips after he satisfied savoring them. He smiled with his gentle eyes staring into mine as I was struggling to calm my rapid heartbeat. He then lay down on the sofa with his head on my lap, closing his eyes.I kept staring at his face in silence. I then braced myself to ask him, “Sir, why you made me sit here? If there is nothing I can do, may I go now?”“No. You can’t go. I hate it when you are not with me. I can't concentrate on work if I miss you,” he replied, keeping his eyes closed.I fell silent after hearing what he said. I asked myself if he was serious about what he said or he was just joking with me.Someone suddenly knocked on the door. I'm panicking. I don't want anyone to see my boss sleeping on my lap.My boss opened his eyes and gave me a teasing smile. “Come in,” he said, lying still.The door opened, and I saw Carson walk into the room. He looked embarrassed when he saw us. I looked down, covering my red face.My boss lifted his head from my lap, then he sat on the sofa as Carson stood near him.“Sir, this is the report you asked for,” Carson said politely, handing him the papers.My boss took it and read it seriously. He then moved his gaze to Carson's eyes. “Prepare everything. Don't make mistakes,” he said. “Yes, sir,” Carson replied gravely. When he looked at me, he seemed to remember something. He then moved his eyes back to my boss and asked him, “Sir, is Angela coming with us tonight?”“Hm, give her a dress,” my boss replied, keeping his gaze on the papers in his hands.“Yes, sir,” Carson replied politely.I'm curious to hear their conversation. “Sir, where do you want to take me?” I asked my boss while looking at his face.He didn't answer my question; he didn't even look at me as if I didn't exist. He then got up from the sofa and walked over to his desk. Carson gave me a pitiful smile before he walked over to my boss.I kept staring at my boss with my donkey face, holding back my anger. This devil always did whatever he wanted to me without asking me. He forced me to be his; he kissed me whenever he wanted; he made me his doll, his pillow. I'll be insane before I can get away from him.My boss took me to a magnificent mansion. His father's friend is celebrating his birthday party in here. I'm wearing a short, black, sleeveless dress. This dress is so pretty, I love it so much.Carson has told me that my boss's father died 3 years ago in a plane crash. When I asked about my boss's mother, he said nothing and just tried to smile at me. I could see in his sad eyes that he was hiding something from me.Everyone in this room is staring in amazement at my boss, who is walking next to me in his black suit. All the girls couldn't take their eyes off him, stunned by his handsome face.Their eyes shone with passion as they examined him from head to toe. My boss ignored them all and kept going.I felt I didn't deserve to be with my boss. I then looked down, covering my face. It startled me when my boss's warm hand held my cold hand. My heart was pounding as he smiled gently into my eyes.I quickly avoided his eyes and looked forward. My cheek
I've been in the bathroom for almost half an hour. I've washed my face to calm my nervousness. I stared at myself in the mirror; my mind filled with the devil.Since I met my boss, my life has been turned upside down. He made me almost insane and now he will make me have a heart attack.“Angela, are you in there?”It startled me to hear my boss's voice. I immediately opened the bathroom door, and I saw my boss was standing facing me.“Sir, what are you doing here?” I asked into his eyes. “Do you need to ask me that?” he asked back. I bit my lip, avoiding his eyes; I feel like a stupid donkey now.He shifted his gaze into the bathroom. He took my arm and led me inside when he knew no one was there. He locked the door and pressed my body against the wall with his body pressed against mine.“What are you doing? Let me go,” I said, struggling.He gripped my arms firmly so I couldn't move. I held my breath as he press
It's been almost two weeks since Mr. Martin's birthday. During that time, my boss kept driving me insane with his behavior. He never tired of teasing me. He kissed and touched me whenever he wanted. He kept me around him, stick to him like glue.I took a deep breath as I stood in front of my boss's workroom door with a cup of coffee in my hand. I opened the door and walked into the room.My boss is sitting in the chair behind his desk. He is busy working on his laptop. I then put the coffee on his desk in silence and immediately stepped back. I did that so he couldn't grab my arm and make me sit on his lap like he always did. He laughed softly. Then he shifted his gaze from the laptop to my face. “Come here,” he said, holding out his hand.I stared at him with my puppy face. I dare not go against his orders. I then took his hand and sat sideways on his lap. He smiled gently at me and caressed my cheek.“Sir, please don't be like this. What if they
Angela’s POVMy boss, Carson, and I were in the car on our way to the airport. We're going to Japan on my boss's plane. Carson told me that my boss was going to buy a hotel in Sapporo. I'm so happy I can't stop smiling. I feel like I'm having a sweet dream right now. My boss sitting next to me didn't pay attention to me. He focused on reading the document in his hand seriously. I suddenly sneezed. My boss turned to me with worried eyes and placed the document on the seat. My heart suddenly pounded as my boss's warm hand held my cheek and then my forehead gently.He looks relieved that I don't have a fever. He moved his hand from my forehead and looked me in the eye. “Are you alright?” he asked in a gentle voice.“I- I'm fine. I'm just cold,” I replied, avoiding his eyes.He took my hands, rubbing his hands against mine. Then he blew his warm breath onto my hands to make me warm. “Feel better now?” he asked into my eyes.I stared at
Amanda was sitting on the sofa in her room, wearing her nightgown. The nightgown she wore was very short, transparent, and revealing. Her sexy body looks so beautiful, with flawless white skin.She was so happy, smiling with her wicked smile. She thought her evil plan to make Vincent angry with Angela had worked.She looked at the clock. It was almost ten at night. She smiled with an evil plan in mind. She then slapped her cheek so hard it made her cheek red and swollen. She stood up from the sofa, put on her coat, and walked out of her room to Vincent's room.Amanda’s smiling face changed into a sad face as she stood at the door of Vincent's room. She then knocked on the door while pretending to cry.It didn't take long before the door opened and she saw Vincent standing in front of her in his black nightgown. He looked so hot and so handsome that it made her panties suddenly get wet.“Amanda, why you crying? What's wrong?” he asked into her eyes.
Angela’s POVWhen I opened my eyes, it startled me woke up from my sleep to see my boss was lying next to me staring tenderly into my eyes with his beautiful blue eyes. The gentle morning sun shone on his handsome face. I couldn't blink with my heart thudding.I couldn’t tell now if I was still dreaming.“Am I still dreaming? I just dreamed of him. Why do I dream of him again?” I said, curious. He held back his laughter after hearing what I said.I stared at him with my dazed face. I then pinched my arm. "Ah! It hurts,” I shouted. I just realized it wasn’t a dream.He couldn't help but laugh at me. I quickly sat up and pulled the blanket over my breasts. “How did you get in here? I've locked the door,” I said in a panic. He sat up and leaned his back against the headboard. “This is my hotel. It's easy for me to get in here,” he said into my eyes, smiling.I was speechless, biting my lip. I just remembered that he is the
It's almost eleven in the morning. My boss just called me. He had finished the meeting with his staff and now he is waiting for me in the hotel lobby. He told me he wanted to take me somewhere. When I got there, I saw my boss and Carson were sitting on the sofa. My boss looks so hot and so handsome as always. He wears a black long-sleeved shirt, black jeans, and a long black coat. His outfit looks casual, but also elegant. Carson smiled at me when he saw me. They both got up from the sofa as I stood near them. “Sir, where are we going?” I asked into my boss’s eyes. “I'll take you to ski,” he replied. My heart suddenly skipped a beat. I was so happy. "Oh, my God! Thank you sir!” I said with a cheerful smile. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. I stepped back as I took my arms from him. The smile on my face suddenly disappeared and turned into nervousness and fear when I realized I just kissed my boss. No
I skied with Carson for no more than twenty minutes. I keep thinking about my boss. My heart keeps begging me to return to his arms.I stopped my skis and said to Carson, “Sir ..."He looked at me as he stopped his skis. “Yes, Angela. What is it?” he asked.“Can we go back now?” I saw the worry in his eyes. “What’s the matter? Are you okay?”“I-I’m fine. I just-”I can't continue my words, I'm busy hiding my embarrassment.He smiled warmly at me after he knew what I was thinking. “Don't worry about him. He won't freeze there,” he said teasingly.I held back my smile with my cheeks burning.We both silence for a moment, then he said to me with his gentle eyes fixed on mine. “Angela, Vincent is actually a good man. I know him very well. I have been with him since he was a baby. I love him like my own son.”I stared at him in silence. I can feel how much he loves him.“He loves you so much, Angela. I've never