sex-me boss.

By around four in the morning, everyone had left and all he needed to do was get some rest. He looked at the state of the place and felt anger welling up inside him, but since he’d had a good time and that was the whole point of the party, he forgot about it and decided to go to his quarters. When the elevator left him, he walked along the corridor and found himself in front of her bedroom door. Everything was still drowned in subdued lights, and since everything was so quiet, he imagined she was still asleep. He entered the room and went straight to change. He wanted to switch the lighting back to normal, but there was no way he could do it from a distance, and he didn’t fully trust Olivia either, so he decided instead to let the room plunge into total darkness, hoping she didn’t have a phobia of the dark, but before that, he decided to put something on her skin so she wouldn’t wake up the next day naked, even though he would have preferred that. Once done, he placed a kiss in her hair and left the room.

He’d never slept anywhere but in his bedroom, and finding himself in another room was so strange for him, but if he didn’t want her to suspect anything the next day, he had to do this.

He’d been in bed for some time now, and was wondering what would happen next. He wondered what her reaction would be when she thought she’d slept with her best friend in his house, and even worse in his bedroom and on his bed, his boss. It would be funny and beautiful to see, he thought, but besides that, he knew she’d never forgive him for what he was doing when she found out who he really was.

Turning over for the umpteenth time in that soft bed, Olivia wondered if she’d already arrived in paradise, given that she’d slept as if sedated. It was so good she didn’t want to open her eyes, but the smell of the room caught her attention. That scent she was sniffing on the comforter belonged to only one person, Damon Dixon her boss. But she couldn’t see how this could be, unless the paradise she’d gone to but hadn’t died was his home.

Oh no!” she cried inwardly. She remembered the company party, yes she’d bumped into a woman who’d spilled cocktail on her dress and she’d gone to clean it up when all of a sudden… she bit her lip as she remembered the arrival of her mysterious stranger whom she hadn’t expected at all. She couldn’t understand why a man who didn’t want a relationship could say such a thing. Already with a headache, she put her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes again. It certainly wasn’t home, but she didn’t know if she’d ever get the chance to enjoy it again, so it was for the best.

An hour later, the sun’s rays falling on her face brought her back to reality as she drifted off to sleep. She looked around and jumped out of bed as if everything were becoming clear in her mind. She was going to be fired and humiliated by her boss.

She now believed that her mysterious stranger was a drug herself, because every time she slept with him, she completely forgot her own existence, whereas normally she would disappear before he realized it, but it was always the opposite. There was only one thing to do if she wanted to save her skin: find her dress and put it on, then leave this property as discreetly as possible before the owner realized.

When she reached the bathroom door, she turned around to get a better look at the bedroom, which was very large and spacious, and the photo on the bedside table made her cry out in surprise: she’d certainly slept with a stranger on her boss’s bed.

This was it! She was sure this was the end for her, but she still had a chance of getting out of it, she imagined. Retrieve her dress first and look for a way out later.

When she reached the bathroom, she looked for the place where she’d left her dress, but couldn’t find it. She rummaged around but couldn’t find it at all. She wondered what the hell she’d gotten herself into because of a cock.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.