Page 63 of Boss from Hell

“Go ahead,” I invited.

She reached down to her bag, pulled out her phone, glanced at it and put it back into her purse.

“Not your mother?”

“No. It’s just Dan.”

Dan? The pansy who gave her the book about the French Revolution. The phone kept on ringing.

“Answer it,” I said softly.

“It’s okay. I’ll call him back later.”

“No, really. Answer it. Perhaps it’s urgent.”

I watched her closely as she took the call.

“Hey, what’s up? Um… No… Not really. Well, I suppose I could do Wednesday lunch. Where? At the museum? Yeah, it’ll be fine. Sure. That’s good with me. Me too. Bye.”

My whole body felt like it was on fire. She had just made a date with him while my cock was still buried inside her. “I hope you were not intending to meet up on Wednesday at lunchtime.”

She looked at me blankly. “Why? What’s happening then?”

“I have a lunch meeting and you’re coming with me.”

“Oh. I’ll arrange a different date.”

“I thought he was your ex,” I heard myself grind out.

“He is. We’re friends now. We decided we were never meant to be lovers, just friends. He’s a nice guy. You’ll like him.”

“I doubt it,” I muttered.

“Max…”

“What?”

“Are you jealous?”

“Jealous? Of a man who gives a woman a book about the French Revolution?” I sneered, while rampaging jealousy ate me up from the inside.

Her mouth dropped open. “Oh my God! You so are.” Then she began to laugh.

I pulled out of her, furious with myself and her. I was losing sight of what I was really supposed to be doing. I wasn’t supposed to be falling deeper in lust with her. I was supposed to be tricking her into revealing who had hired her to plant thebugs. I rolled away from her and sat on the side of the bed. I wanted to hate her, but I couldn’t. The harder I tried the more entangled I became in her silky web.

“Have you ever betrayed anyone, Lilian?” I asked.

She stopped laughing abruptly. “No.”

I turned my head and stared at her. “Never?”

“Never.”

She sat up, tossing her thick golden mane, and exposing her ripe full breasts to me. Instantly, the beast in me woke up.

“I want to fuck you while I look at your gorgeous ass,” I said, my voice thick with strange emotions I’d never experienced before.

She got on her hands and knees and waited, while I moved behind her, my cock fully erect. I paused for a moment to admire her round beautiful ass. Instead of penetrating her like she expected me to, I spread her open, exposing her glistening pussy. Then I bent to lick the nectar made from sweet fruit. I couldn’t get enough of her. I licked her again and again until she wriggled her hips with impatience.