Chapter 16

Angela’s POV

When 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 owner of this hotel. I often ask myself why I am so stupid. I have donkey brains in my head.

“Did you dream of me because you missed me?” he asked teasingly.

My cheeks suddenly burned. I quickly avoided his gaze, looking ahead nervously. I heard his soft laugh as I struggled to calm my rapid heartbeat.

“Sir, please. Can you leave now?” I asked politely.

“Why?” he asked back.

“I want to take a shower,” I replied.

I turned my gaze to him as he got up from the bed and walked over to me. It surprised me when he carried me.

“Wait! What are you doing?” I asked into his eyes.

“I will bathe you,” he replied, smiling.

 “No, please. I don't want you to bathe me,” I said in a panic.

He ignored me and kept walking to the bathroom in the room. I can do nothing; I felt like a baby in the devil's arms.

He put me down in front of him when we were in the bathroom. “Sir, please. I don’t want-”

I do not dare to continue my words. I was afraid to see his domineering eyes that warned me to silence.

He turned his gaze to the curves of my breasts. My heart was racing I breathed nervously as he slowly takes off my nightgown and then my panties. His eyes shone with passion as he admires my naked body with his heavy breath.

He then took off his clothes, piece by piece. And now he's standing in front of me, fully naked.

He tucked his hand behind my neck. I fell silent with a broken gasp as he kissed my lips while shoving my body against the wall.

“Sir... Please... stop...” I begged, with my body shivering as he licked, sucking my nipples greedily.

He moved his right hand from my breast to my pussy. A moan escaped my mouth as he stroked my clit with his fingers.

He took his hand as my pussy was soaking wet. His eyes met mine and held my gaze. “I want to f*ck you now,” he said hoarsely.

I answered him with a gasping breath. I couldn't refuse him; my pussy kept begging me to play with his cock.

He kisses me on the lips in a hungry kiss, then he turns me against the wall. He crouched; he squeezed and kissed my ass.

“Ahh...” I moaned, my body shivering as he licked and sucked my pussy. I felt a wave of pleasure surge through my body.

Someone suddenly knocked on the door as he was about to push his cock into my pussy.

“F*ck!” he said in anger.

I immediately turned around and held back his chest with my hands. “Who is there?” I said in a loud voice.

“Angela, it's me, Carson.”

“I’ll be right there,” I said.

It startled me when I looked my boss in the eye. His gaze seemed to tell me that he will give me a punishment I will never forget.

I tried to smile at him with my puppy face. I then stepped away from him, put on my bathrobe, rushed out of the bathroom, and opened the bedroom door.

I stood still, looking at Carson while catching my breath.

Carson stared at me with a dazed face before he smiled at me. “Good morning, Angela,” he said. “Is Vincent with you?”

I answered him with a nod. I couldn't open my mouth to speak. My tongue feels frozen.

Not long after, the bathroom door opened, and I saw my boss walking out in his black suit.

“This had better be important,” he said into Carson's eyes when he stood facing him and gave him a devilish smile.

Carson tried to smile back at him with his puppy face. He just found out that he had disturbed the lion, who was playing with its prey. “Yes, sir, this is really... important,” he said.

“What is it?” my boss asked.

“Your uncle Martin. He just called you. He wants to speak to you now,” Carson replied.

“Give me my phone,” my boss said.

Carson took the cell phone from his jacket pocket and handed it to him. My boss took it from his hand and made a call as he walked out of my room. Carson gave me his warm smile before he walked after my boss.

I quickly closed the door and leaned my back against it. I struggled to breathe while trying to calm my rapid heartbeat.

I then put my hands on my chest and asked myself what had happened to me. Why couldn't I refuse my boss? I really enjoyed his every touch. My heart wanted him so badly.