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Last Updated : 2025-01-31My Boss Is My Tormentor Preface
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My Boss Is My Tormentor 59. Will you please clean me?
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My Boss Is My Tormentor 58. She has to be here
RYAN Michael was driving the car while I sat on the passenger seat, in front of us there was another van with tinted windows in which Michael's security guys were. We were following the tracker when the call came from Rose's cell phone. I quickly tapped the accept button thinking maybe she’d escaped somehow and was trying to reach me, but the voice of the man on the other side crushed down that hope like a bug under the shoe. “Where is she?” I barked into the phone. “Where she's meant to be, white boy.” The man replied, chuckling. My jaw ached because of how tightly it was clamped, I said through gritted teeth, “I’ll fucking tear you apart if you even touched a hair on her head.” The man laughed loudly this time as he said, “No, man, we didn't get money to put our hands on her, not that it'd be hard considering her smooth white skin…” “I will kill you!!” I bellowed, my hands curling into fists as I smashed one into the dashboard. “We aren't even doing anything,” I
My Boss Is My Tormentor 57. Battered. Bruised. And, bloodied.
ROSE I had to get out of here. My eyes stung with the tears for the boy I used to know, the boy I’d called brother and grew up with was no longer here in this man. This man was obsessed with the idea of me being his. I was naïve when it comes to certain things but not foolish. I knew I had to get away, to run from him before he took me to wherever he thought we were going. Because once he took me out of this city no one would be able to find me, I was certain of that. “My head hurts, Adi.” I said as softly as I could. He looked at me, his eyes assessing, then his gaze turned to those soft brown that I always loved, caring and worried. “Those fuckers hit you, did they??” He hugged me to him and I almost checked my reflex to push him away. “Don’t worry I’ll take care of you. Always.” “Can you bring me a glass of water? I’m so thirsty...” I put a little whine in my voice to let him know that I was being placid. “Yeah, sure.” He patted my cheek the way he used to when we were
My Boss Is My Tormentor 56. Someone kidnapped Rose
RYAN I never thought that the day would come when I would chase a woman. But here I was trying to control the urge to destroy everything in my way as I stood there, breathing hard, in the lobby of the apartment building. My heart was beating too fast, my hands were itching to do something and my leg tapped a rhythm on the floor as I looked for her. But she was not here. One of the two men I had hired came back from outside, shaking his head he said, “Sorry sir, there is no sign of Miss Kapoor. No one has seen her.” “Maybe you should let her be. Give her some space,” Gavin said from behind me. But I shot a look in his direction, I knew what he was saying and I understood it. She obviously needed sometime but the situation with her so-called brother was not good. I didn’t want to take any chances when that bastard was on the loose. There was this nagging feeling inside me that demanded to know where she was and how she was, if she was okay or not. The other shorter and bulky
My Boss Is My Tormentor 55. Feeling Rejected
RYAN “I am going to fuck your face.” I said to her, my fingers pulling her hair tightly. I saw her grimace in pain but I didn’t relent. The next word from her lips, surprised me. It baffled me. “Yes!” Her voice was husky. Her eyes were almost pleading filled with lust for me to ravish her, to take her innocence and make it mine. And, I did fuck her face. I fucked her hard. There was no beginning, middle or end. There was no initiating her like I did the first time, it was fast, without any care. I bottomed out in her throat. Her throat muscles contracting against the head of my cock. Tears started to leak from her eyes, but she didn’t stop me. And, neither did I. I saw her hand disappearing between her legs, she was as aroused as I was. She was fucking enjoying it. Damn, this woman would kill me if I didn’t take charge of the situation. Her breathing turned ragged, cheeks turned pink and sweat dotted her forehead. Her blue-green eyes almost looked black as she gazed at m
My Boss Is My Tormentor 54. I want to apologise
RYAN I stalked out of her bedroom slamming the door behind me. I was fuming mad, the image of those two fucking bastards kissing her was playing on a reel in my mind. My body hummed and hands itched to go back there and beat the shit out of the man that I once called a friend. And, to just end the life of the bastard who dared to touch her and kiss her. I had spent fifty crores on her but I know that she was much more worth than the total money owned by every fucking man on the earth. For me she was becoming an only one, and that terrified me to no end. As I stood their in front of the floor to ceiling windows, fuming with anger, my body and my mind still screamed at me to lock her down so no one will be able to look and touch her. I was so fucking hard that my cock was on the verge of breaking through the zipper of my pants. Seeing her without panties, all that bare, softest and pinkest pussy I had every seen on display for me, had me on the verge of slamming into her without
My Boss Is My Tormentor 53. They Forced Me!!
ROSE I looked back to my friends as my call with Aditya ended, they were all sitting and talking but Natasha glanced up and asked, “Where are you going?” I waved my phone, telling her, “There’s a network problem here. I’ll come back.” The hallway was quite as I turned to the right of the dance floor, all the noise and music quieted down as I moved deeper into the hallway. “Adi…” I called out, stopping when I heard the door close shut on the other end of the hallway. I was about to turn around, thinking maybe I’d taken the wrong turn when I was pulled so forcefully into a hard body, a fearful gasp left my lips. Two hands clamped down around my waist, trapping me. “Oh, Rosie-Rose, I missed you.” Adi hugged me tight, and I deflated in relief as I realised it was him. “What the hell, Adi? You scared me.” I stepped away from him, feeling irritated, and not liking the way his hand was still clamped around my waist. “You didn’t call me. Don’t you even care about me, Rosie?” His to
My Boss Is My Tormentor 52. Ever had a Strip Dance
ROSE Michael was really a sweet man, and it didn't hurt that he was equally handsome and sexy. He directed us towards a comfortable booth and assigned a waiter for us. For a while, he spent his time with us and made small talk to the three of us. But more than often I found him looking at me and I wasn’t the only one who noticed that as Monica gave me several side-glances, smirking all the time.When Michael talked to me, I felt seen as unlike just asking about my job, he actually wanted to know more about me. We talked for awhile during which he asked me about my interest, my college, my family. And, in return he told me about his experiences with his club. My phone buzzed and I excused myself to check it. I smiled as I pulled my phone out and found Natasha’s smiling face staring back at me. I answered the call and informed her where to find us. When I turned around, I found Michael standing just behind me and we were almost chest to chest. I laughed as I met his gaze, nervou
My Boss Is My Tormentor 51. Like A Good Little Girl
ROSE I didn’t sleep well the night before, and the night before that, tossing and turning, I spent the major part of the nights thinking alternatively about the sexy devil and then thinking about my friend/brother who was in danger. And, now I was paying for it, my eyes were drooping and my body wanted a soft surface to lie down on. “Hey, beautiful.” Shiva strolled to my desk during lunch. “Hi,” I replied back with a warm smile. Since I had started working here Shiva and Monica had become my best office buddies, they delivered me all types of gossips from all the departments and I provided them with Sexy-Devil tour guide. It was well developed relationship we had going on here. “So, what are you doing tonight?” Shiva asked, his gaze surreptitiously travelling to Ryan’s cabin. “I think I’ll just crash in my bed with lots of calories, aka chocolates and ice cream.” I said impishly. And, added for him, “He’s on a conference call.” After that revelation Shiva visibly relaxed a
