All Chapters of My Boss's Sinister Request : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

After one long look at me, he moved in to do what I asked. The kiss was soft, like cotton candy rubbing against your skin. The pungent taste of alcohol, mixed with his saliva was strangely flavourful. All I wanted to do was kiss him even more, and I did. For a long time I had let myself imagine what it would be like to kiss Devin. It was better than my wildest imaginations. His fingers crawled into the dress through the holes in the ropes. Within seconds, I felt them on the bare skin of my ass. It felt different. It felt dangerous. It felt good. He held my ass firmly, pushing me closer to him. I rubbed against what was definitely a bulge in his pants. From the way it felt, I knew he had a huge dick. I found myself eager to have it inside me. “I want to kiss the pretty boy too!" We immediately froze and turned to meet Maya standing behind us. She had her heels in her hands, grinning widely with her eyes barely staying open. Devin and I shared a quick gla

Devin drove me and passed out Maya back to my apartment. I was too tired to take her in myself, added to the shoes and purses that I held in both hands so he carried her to her bedroom while I threw what I held on the couch before sinking into it. I was exhausted and still slightly drunk. When Devin came out of Maya's room, I got up to walk him to the door. However, it resulted in another make out session that ended with his big dick inside me. I just couldn't get enough. After we reached climax and cleaned up, he left. I fell asleep on the couch because my bed was still scattered with clothes. When morning came, I was the first to get up. I made myself a cup of coffee, drank half of the cup then went into clean up mode. I arranged my clothes back into the wardrobe, put the shoes away, cleaned up the place before running myself a hot shower. After which I heated up the remainder of my coffee, made myself some toast and sat in front of the TV in my pyjamas to watch SpongeBo

My sweaty fingers punched the last number on the elevator button. A second later, the doors closed and I was on my way to the ground floor, the parking lot of my building. While the metal container slid down, I read and reread the text message, struggling to decipher what I could from it. I ached to understand what secrets were referred to. I had so many skeletons in my dark closet, none better, or less horrific than the other. If any one was to come out of their boxes, I would undoubtedly be ruined. When the metal doors opened, my eyes swept across the large floor occupied by cars of all sorts. During my search, I noticed a man in all black standing beside a black car parked to the left. Just when I started to stare intently at him my phone vibrated in my right hand. “Approach the man in black." The message read. So I did. I was the most reluctant I had ever been, tightly clutching my phone with my sweaty fingers. One thing was sure, my phone was on re

“Maya, could you run to the store for me?" She turned to me with a confused gaze when I stepped into the living area. “Is something wrong?" A lathered sponge in her right hand and a dirty plate in her left, she asked with a tone of concern. “I really don't feel good enough to step out," I lied, hoping she would not ask any further questions. “But you went out earlier." She didn't budge from where she was, her eyes not leaving me. Knowing she asked out of innocence, I struggled to hide my frustration. “Actually I was already in an Uber but then I started to feel nauseous so I told him to drive me back home," Finally, she dropped the dirty plate and sponge, rinsing off the soap from her hands under the running tap.“I think we should go to the doctor together." She offered as she dabbed her hand with a towel. My patience was running out. My heart thumped louder, my stomach possessing the

Sex with Rain was plain, unexciting, blanch. It wasn't like what it used to be. Minutes into it, I lost the spark, the arousal. My moans were reduced to forced sounds, I had my eyes open all through, and when it started becoming boring, I ended up faking an orgasm. Something I never had to do in the many months we had been seeing each other. It was almost sad, mainly because he couldn't notice a thing. I wanted to tell myself it was because of the unfortunate news about his parents divorce. I wanted to believe that it destabilized him, causing him not to bring his A game. I also was very unsatisfied, aching to pay Devin a visit, knowing I was definitely going to end up more than satisfied, but I convinced myself I was saving that one call for a very important moment. After seeing Rain out the door, I turned to meet Maya's judgemental stare. “What?" I asked as I shut the door behind me. "I didn't know you guys were the type of couples who didn't let a l