Love With My Billionaire Boss

Hot in bed



Hot in bed

A bout of steamy sex.

Golden wings villa.

In a beautifully furnished living room, a middle aged man sat with a soft expression. Opposite him was Kathleen's assistant. He was Alexander; Kathleen's father.

"You didn't want to come in the first place? Are you going against my orders now?" Alexander watched as she bowed bashfully.

"It's not like that Alex... Your daughter has been stressing me out lately. I barely have enough time for myself.." Rita said.

"Take a leave and come stay with me for a week. You don't expect me to hold back my desires do you?" Alexander dragged her into the bedroom.

She didn't resist but followed him obediently. She hadn't wanted to come but Alexander coaxed her. There was no way she could refuse.

And so here she was in his villa... She only prayed he wouldn't tire her out. She needed to get to work early tomorrow morning...

Within minutes, they were both naked and moaning in the sheets. Rita always wondered how someone like Alexander could have such a stamina... He could fuck her from morning till night if he was allowed to; she was sure.

He continued thrusting into her again and again till she couldn't hold back her loud moans.

"Yeah, Alex...uuu...mmm..." She moaned loudly.

After he emptied his load into her, she pushed him back and climbed onto his body.

"Allow me to satisfy you, Alex." She smiled.

Lowering her honey pot unto his already hard member, she started riding him, slowly at first and then in fast motions.

Alexander grunted in pleasure... "Fuck Rita! Aaah..."

He held her butt and guided her as she continued riding him...

Rita was on cloud nine... If it weren't for the fact that she feared Kathleen's reaction, she would have proposed marriage to him long ago.

If for nothing else, but for the good sex alone...

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Kathleen droved to her father's villa as she hummed a tune. That father of hers...

Was he still angry at her because she didn't visit him when he asked her to? But she was here now, so what difference was there?

It has been a while,since she last saw him..

How was he now??

She would soon find out... She chuckled to herself as she thought about her relationship with her father.

When she was younger, her relationship with her father was a sweet one; they were so close. He loved her so much and almost spoilt her silly...

However...

As she grew up, the relationship between them became one of mutual benefits... They weren't so close anymore and their interaction was a formal one.

But she couldn't deny the fact that he was her father and she couldn't be an unfilial daughter.

Though she pretended not to care, deep down she wanted her father to be the same sweet person she knew when she was younger...

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And her mom... Her mom died years back.

Her family wasn't one of flourishing in love like any typical novella stories...

Before her mother died she had been close to her father. And then all of a sudden, things changed...

She didn't know at what point but her father began to distance himself from them for whatsoever reason...

She was sad at the turn of events...

But as she grew up, her whole focus was placed on acquiring her father's conglomerate... She became a CEO at the age of nineteen...

It has been eight years now making her 27 years old...

Her plans were to get married when she wanted; after accumulating enough finances...

Then her father brought up the issue of an engagement with his friend's son. She tried to decline but the choice wasn't hers to make.

That was how the engagement between her and Henry came to be. But Kathleen knew that if she was left to choose after laying her eyes on Henry, she would have chosen him nevertheless.

Henry was a very handsome and smart guy. She had been smitten by him at first sight. She hadn't no need for any further coaxing.. She immediately agreed to the engagement.

But right from the start, she had noticed that Henry wasn't so interested in her... That was even before Quinn came into the picture. Whatever...

Quinn contributed in making him completely lose interest in her. But if he didn't want her anymore, the engagement should be called off then.

But Kathleen knew the reason why neither of them could call off the engagement. Their footing in the business world would further be strengthened if they got bonded by marriage...

Kathleen sped on... She had to stop thinking about Henry, at least for now...

When she got to her father's villa, two guards stopped her.

"What is the problem?" She frowned.

"We are sorry Miss Kathleen but the Chairman instructed us to block off all visitors. He doesn't want to be disturbed." One of the guards bowed and explained.

"Are you out of your mind? Am I a visitor? You guys must be mad. Get out of my way." She made to push them from her way, but they didn't budge.

"Miss Kathleen, please don't make things hard for us." They desperately begged. The Chairman's daughter was well known for her hot temper. They prayed she understood the fact that they were only following her father's orders.

"Get out of my way... I want to see my father. If you don't, I will personally fire you." She narrowed her eyes as she threatened.

The guards decided to comply; they moved out of the way.

Hissing, she stomped into the living room. She wanted to demand explanations from her father.

He knew she was the only one that visited him at his villa, then??

Seeing he wasn't in the living room, she headed upstairs. He was probably sleeping. But was that a concrete reason for instructing his guards from entering his villa?

As she got closer, she started hearing some sounds. Lewd sounds in fact... Multiple thoughts crossed her mind as she got closer to the door.

Closer ...

Closer....

Closer...

She prayed it wasn't what she was thinking. Her father?

Was that why.... No, she decided to stop thinking the worst about her father.

She opened the door slowly and widened her eyes....


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