All Chapters of Bad Boss: An Office Romance: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

“Yeah, we’ll see. Are you at the lake house?” he asked.“Um, yes, we are. Don’t feel like you need to come. I’m thankful we were able to see each other last night.”Mack scowled. “Okay, if you say so.”“I just wanted to catch up with you and wish you both a Merry Christmas,” she said quickly, muffled voices sounding behind her. “Gary and Portia are saying Merry Christmas, too.”Both Mack and I said Merry Christmas at the same time, smiling at each other. Mack hung up, a scowling forming back on his face. “Everything okay?” I asked while wiggling back into my panties and leggings. The car was warm, but the moisture between my legs needed to be covered.His lips twisted before he spoke. “Just odd she’d be so okay with me not seeing her on Christmas.”“Do you want to go to the lake house and surprise them?” I asked. We had time

Kelsey“What the fuck?!” Mack shouted, stumbling as he backed into me. I grabbed his bicep when he shifted his body to shield himself from whatever activity had startled him, confusion heavy on my face. Then, I realized why his mood had shifted from excitement to horror. “Oh my God!” Theresa shouted from underneath a naked Gary, shoving him away from her, causing a very naked Portia to tumble to the floor. All three of them were scrambling now, grabbing pillows, blankets, anything they could to cover themselves.I stood dumbfounded with my jaw hanging open, while Mack covered his face and clumsily bobbed and weaved searching for an escape. He darted past me, and my feet couldn’t move quick enough to catch up to him. He shoved open the back slider, and I cautiously followed him onto the snow-covered porch, thankful I’d kept my boots on.Pacing, he ran his hands through his hair, his chest heaving with each ste

I’d have to face them at some point, but how could we ever restore what we’d had? How was I going to look them all in the eye and dismiss what I’d witnessed? They wanted to talk, but I didn’t want to see them interacting romantically ever again. Were they going to tell me they were in some sort of three-way relationship? I shivered at the thought, and Kelsey noticed. “Are you cold? I can give you more blankets,” she asked, resituating.“No, it’s not that,” I sighed.She sat up from her cozy spot wedged against me. She knew why I was fidgety. “If you want to talk about it, we can, but I understand if you’re not ready.” I was the kind of guy who’d take what I saw to the grave, but there was something about Kelsey that had the opposite effect. I craved intimacy with her, and that included more than being physical. The emotional connection we shared was just as intoxicating as w

His head shot up and his scowl was in place. “No,” he snorted, but his brows smoothed over and his head tilted to the side. “Maybe.”I rolled my lips together while I debated how to react. Mack beat me to it, throwing his hands to his sides. “Yes, I’d like to be as far away from them as possible right now. Every time I’d drift to sleep last night, visions of her and Gary…” he shuddered, and I instantly felt bad for overreacting.“Alright,” I sighed, slowly walking back around his desk so we were standing in front of each other. “We’ll go, as long as my dad and Simon don’t mind us showing up, which I’m sure they won’t, but still.”Mack’s shoulder relaxed, but his scowl came back. “I’m sorry I booked them without you.”“I know,” I sighed. “I’m sorry I got mad, I wasn’t expecting you to do that, is all.” M

MackWhen we walked out of the coffee shop, Kelsey had her arm wrapped around mine, and the easy public display of affection affirmed our reality. Kelsey and I were together, and she didn’t think twice when it came to touching me in front of our friends. I wondered if she’d be like this from now on, or if she’d have reservations when it came to other coworkers. I was so turned on by her simple touches while we were out in the open, that I ravished her when we got back to the condo, unable to keep my mouth off her. I kissed her until we found the couch, ripping clothing from her body with each step until she was bare, sprawling her on the ottoman and spreading her legs, divulging in her folds as if I were starved. She made the point to tell me to save room for when we got home, and I was going to eat her until we were both satisfied. She was a sweet nectar that made me drunk with lust. I loved it when she’d run her hands through my hair, her