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11. Sweet dreams?
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Submitting to my Billionaire Boss 12. Nothing makes sense.
My phone blared, jolting me awake from a deep slumber. I fumbled to answer, and Gretchen's voice greeted me, calm but with an air of significance, as she shared unexpected news."Stella, it's Gretchen." She says, my memory foggy as I tried to remember who is Gretchen."Gretchen?" I thought to myself."Mr. Lockwood had a high fever and was taken to the hospital. He's back home now, as his caregiver, I'm just calling you to let you know." She spoke and immediately I shot up from my bed."What?!"Shock and concern gripped me as I processed the abrupt shift from his seemingly good health just a day ago. The revelation hung in the air, and concern immediately flooded my mind as a wave of pain shot through my head.What the heck happened last night? And how the heck had I reached home? I quickly ran to the bathroom checking my undergarments and thankfully nothing had happened.All I remember was going at the club but that's it. Had Lyra taken me home?!Rushing to Lyra's room she was sound a
Submitting to my Billionaire Boss 13. Sleeping with my boss?
I placed a rag on Adrian's forehead, his intense gaze lingered on me, observing my every move. Suddenly, his eyes darted downward.Following his gaze, my cheeks flamed as I realized his keen interest in my unintentional reveal – a button had been accidentally pulled, drawing attention to my cleavage. My boobs on full display for him to see.As I started to rise to fix my clothes, Adrian's hand unexpectedly snaked around my waist. Tingles surged through my body as he effortlessly pulled me down onto the bed, positioning me slightly on top of him.The sudden closeness sent a jolt through the room, leaving an electric tension that seemed to defy the professional boundaries we once had.Wriggling beneath Adrian's firm hold, I attempted to free myself, but his hand remained resolute. Feeling a flush of heat, I asked, "W-what are you doing?" Foolishly stuttering in the process.The air in the room crackled with an unspoken tension, and I couldn't help but wonder where this unexpected turn w
Submitting to my Billionaire Boss 14. All I want.
Gabriella's povsSebastian had barely finished his shower when I stormed into his bedroom, my anger radiating like a storm about to unleash its fury. I couldn't contain the frustration coursing through me, and I needed someone to take my angry on.Sebastian, wrapped in just a towel and seemingly unfazed, looked at me with a mix of amusement and curiosity. "What's got you so fired up?" he asked, as if the situation were some kind of joke.Despite my anger and frustration, I couldn't help but notice how inviting and alluring Sebastian looked, standing there in nothing but a towel. His presence had a way of pulling me in, even when I was seething with irritation.It was a conflicting mix of emotions – the anger towards Adrian's caretaker clashing with the undeniable attraction I felt for Sebastian. I tried to push aside those thoughts, focusing on my frustration with the situation at hand.I paced the room, my agitation boiling over. "Your brother's caretaker! She's the fucking problem,"
Submitting to my Billionaire Boss 15. Heated moments.
Stella's povI felt the warmth of soft kisses trailing along my neck, sending shivers down my spine. The gentle caresses ignited a fire within me, and I couldn't help but moan softly. As the kisses grew more fervent, the world around me faded, leaving only the intoxicating sensation of passion in its wake.My heart felt like it was pounding out of my chest as we laid in bed together. I could barely breathe, thinking Adrian was about to tear my clothes off.But he surprised me when he flashed the most disarming smile and slowly traced a finger from my ankle up to my thigh, teasing me with soft little strokes, getting closer and closer to where I desperately needed him."I need you to tell me that this is what you want," he said, holding me captive with his stormy silver eyes.Nodding my head, and anxiously licking my lips, that had suddenly gone dry, "Yes," I told him. "I really want this with you." And I honestly did. Though it seemed a little crazy, even to me, because I don't think I
Submitting to my Billionaire Boss 16. Going to Paris.
Entering Adrian's boardroom felt like stepping into a world of corporate elegance. The room exuded an air of power and sophistication, with its sleek design and polished surfaces. I marveled at the grandeur of the space, realizing that this was where significant business decisions took shape.Adrian had asked me to accompany him, providing a glimpse into the professional side of his life. It was a stark contrast to the intimate moments we had shared, making it easier to momentarily push aside the memory of the morning's unexpected closeness.The massive table at the center of the room caught my attention, the sleek surface seemingly ready to host crucial discussions and strategic planning.The high-backed leather chairs surrounding it added an aura of authority, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement being present in such a prestigious setting.My gaze wandered to the large windows offering a breathtaking view of the city skyline. It was a reminder that the decisions made
Submitting to my Billionaire Boss 17. A Kiss?
As the lady handed me my freshly minted passport from the passport agency, I felt a surge of gratitude and mumbled a sincere "Thank you." with a dreamy inflection in my voice, I remarked, "I can't believe you're going to France."The excitement and disbelief mirrored my own sentiments as the prospect of the upcoming trip began to sink in. France, a place I had only dreamed of visiting, now lay within the pages of this small, official booklet. It was a surreal moment.Adrian had spared me a few minutes to get the process done. Thankfully because of his connections I was able to get through in mere minutes. Everything was upfront which made the process a lot easier.Lyra's eyes sparkled with mischief as she suggested, "Why not set me up with Mr. Lockwood, the handsome brother?"I chuckled, dismissing the idea, "We're not that close. I only work for Mr. Lockwood. Nothing more." I assured her.My thoughts drifting to the secret affair I had stumbled upon between Sebastian and Gabriella. H
Submitting to my Billionaire Boss 18. Stay away from him.
Time seemed to freeze as a mixture of surprise and vulnerability consumed me. Sebastian's kiss was demanding, leaving me breathless and bewildered.I tried to pull away, but his hold tightened, making escape impossible. My attempts to speak were met with a soft laughter from him, amplifying my sense of helplessness.In that moment, the room blurred, and all that remained was the intensity of the kiss and the conflicting emotions swirling within me—shyness, apprehension, and a realization that this encounter would leave an indelible mark on the canvas of my memories.With one hard push I managed to push Sebastian away before quickly rushing outside the guestroom so he could not grab a hold of me once again.I wiped my lips, there was no denying Sebastian was a very good kisser, but his disgusting behavior was not sitting well with me. How could he be sleeping with his brother's girlfriend and then kiss me? How awful can he be!His kiss was somewhat different from the one who took my vi
Submitting to my Billionaire Boss 19. Butterflies for my boss?!
The sight of Adrian's sleek private jet leaves me momentarily speechless, my eyes widening in awe as we approach in his car. The luxurious exterior and the sheer opulence of the aircraft evoke a sense of excitement, and the anticipation of a trip to France with my boss adds an extra layer of thrill to the experience."Impressed?" His voice broke through my excitement."Everyday." I say, from his magnificent house to his magnificent car, to his magnificent jet, all leaving me stunned at how rich he was.Memories from yesterday's intimate encounter in the bathroom resurface, creating a subtle undercurrent beneath the excitement.The steam-filled room, the sensation of his bare skin against mine, the vulnerability of that shared moment—each detail replays in my mind. The professional setting of the impending business trip collides with the lingering intimacy, leaving me in a state of subtle disarray.The hum of the car engine becomes a backdrop to my contemplation, and I steal a glance a
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