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Entangled With My Boss

Chapter 3 Sinful Desires

Word Count: 1190    |    Released on: 31/10/2024

3 - Sinf

(Hayle

lms were damp as I swiped at the screen again. 8 PM. Don't be late. His words echoed in my mind. T

ike last night didn't happen, but th

face it, I needed this paycheck. But there was more to it than that, wasn't there? The way he looked

king second dragging me closer to 8 PM. By the t

r button. My mind was running wil

doors opened with a soft chime, and I stepped out into the sleek hallway leadi

hony Whitmore, CEO gleamed under the dim light. This was it. I should turn

frame casting a shadow over me. He looked diff

casually as if he didn't have a care in the world

ice deep and calm, though a hint

at me to run, but my legs betrayed me. I stepped i

rk, intoxicating. I swallowed hard, trying to steady my racing heart. My palms were damp, and my

sed, studying me with that same unnerving intensity. "You're here," he began, "because last night wasn't just some mistake." I felt a jolt of electric

bout" I lied, my voice shaky. He chuckled, a l

e not a good

me, I felt like I was losing control. "I don't know what you want from me," I said, trying to hold my ground, but the w

t-" But I didn't get to finish. In a flash, Anthony closed the distance between us. One moment, he wa

ing my chin gently but firmly

angerous. His eyes bore into mine, and for a mom

t. His touch was sending shock waves through me, and my mind was spi

tried to speak, bu

iming me all over again. My body betrayed me as I melted into him, my hands gripping his shirt, pulling him closer. This was wrong. I knew it was wrong,

ath hot against my lips. "Admit it

"You don't regret last

ough my veins told a different story. "You can lie to yourself, but not to me," he murmured, h

whispered, my voic

his is

ody, and I gasped, torn between the desire burning inside me and the voice in my head screaming at me to stop. But every time

, trying to gain some distance, tryin

"Antho

is time, but no less powerful. It was like he was unravelin

" he whispered, his lips hovering o

s moved. My pulse was still racing, my body still trembling from the aftermath of his to

ay, leaving me breathless, shaking, and utter

m what had just happened. My skin still tingled where

e we were playing, and I wasn

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