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Make Me Moan, Boss

Make Me Moan, Boss

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Chapter 1 THE BOSS' KISS

Word Count: 1156    |    Released on: 08/10/2024

the office that morning, and she could feel her heartbeat quicken every time he moved in his chair. His powerful presence made it hard to breathe, let alone concentrate. Like

ep, almost a growl, cutting through the silence of the room. "Are you sure you are workin

ll how much effect he had on her. "I don't know what you mean, sir." She mumbled faintly, swallowing hard. It wasn't the

was sh

ye

the sky to a mole on Earth. Something she was not

ined. Her nights were filled with nothing but dark fantasies of her strikingly hot boss. A poor, naive, 25-year-old girl, falling for her 32-year-old billionaire boss, someone who had acquired it all in life while she was still struggling to get the nothing that she had in her account. She was a perfect example of inva

ps. He came to a stop beside her, the heat of his body radiating off him in waves. "Look at me," h

nths. She had wanted so much to convince herself at first that what she felt for him was just admiration for his work ethic, nothing more. But now, as days flew by, she had to face the bittersweet truth.

lectric, so thick it was almost suffocating. His dark eyes searched hers

ne as he swept his hand on her shoulder. "You crave for your boss? You can have him. The question is, Sofia," He li

her boss, and crossing that line would be disastrous. Yet, as his hand brushed

ething with his fingertips on her delicate skin, making her eyes slam shut as she melted. "I have been watching yo

ly. She snapped her eyes open, snatching her wobbling self from him. "This

would crash on hers. He bridged the gap once again, cupping her face. "It is.

it. And I don't have a problem with it at all, sweet Sofia! The question is, " His left hand dropped to h

ed to her waist, pulling her closer until there was no space left between them. She fe

r resistance disintegrating

possessive. Sofia's body responded before her mind could catch up, her hands tangling in his hair as sh

he moaned softly against his mouth, and he took that as permission to deepen the

for letting her desires win over her sanity. But all her fears and worries f

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