Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy

Chapter 93 I Still Need To Work Harder

I have to admit that Brandon was very good at sex. I always got the greatest pleasure when I had sex

with him.

He teased my naked body, and I soon felt pleasure.

I've gotten used to the way he was in bed now. If we ended this relationship and I married another man,

I wasn't sure if our sex life would be as good as this.

It would be hard to get used to something else once I was accustomed to this.

Seeing that I was a little distracted, Brandon stopped and frowned.

"Hollie, how can you be distracted when having sex? Am I not pleasuring you enough?"

Men did not like women being distracted when having sex, especially a man like Brandon.

I came back to my senses and felt the coldness emanating from Brandon's body. I panicked. This man

was actually so sharp when he was on the bed. Was this man really a normal person?

"No, it's good."

I awkwardly said these words and quickly looked away, not daring to look into Brandon's eyes.

"But I don't think you're feeling it. It seems that I still need to work hard."

Brandon said these words in an ominous tone. The next second, his movements became more intense,

and I was forced to endure his madness.

After a few rounds, I was exhausted.

In the end, he was released into my body.

He didn't fall asleep immediately, but held me in his arms. Because of the intense exercise just now, his

breathing was heavy.

Being held in his arms like this, I actually felt satisfied. I even wanted to be held in his arms every night.

As soon as I thought of this, I was shocked. When had I become so dependent on Brandon? I even

wanted to be with him every day in the future.

I shook my head hard and tried my best to put this thought out of my mind. I knew very well that there

was no possibility between me and Brandon, so I could never imagine such a thing.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Brandon looked at how I was acting and turned to look at me in confusion.

"No... no."

I quickly denied it, thinking that I absolutely could not let Brandon know the real thoughts in my heart.

He had told me more than once clearly that it was impossible for the two of us to get each other, so I

couldn't have any illusions about him. I absolutely couldn't.

If he finds out, I didn't know what he would think of me.

Brandon did not say anything about my denial. He closed his eyes as if he was going to sleep.

"Um, I'm going back to my hometown tomorrow and won't come back until after the weekend."

I opened my eyes and looked up at Brandon.

I didn't know why I told him this. Normally, I never see him around, and he never told me what he was

doing, so I didn't let him know my whereabouts either.

"You're staying overnight?"

He opened his eyes and looked at me with a frown. His voice was sexy and low.

"Yeah. I haven't been home for a long time. I call my parents all the time, but I don't actually know how

my father's doing. I want to go home and talk to them."

Actually, the main reason I was going home was to get the 100,000 dollars and return them to Brandon.

I couldn't let my parents take Brandon's money.

However, I didn't intend to tell Brandon about this. According to his temper, if he knew that I went home

because of this matter, he would definitely be angry.

We were getting along well for the first time in a long time. I didn't want to disturb the peace.

"I'll get someone to send you back."

Brandon looked into my eyes and said this indifferently.

His words made my heart skip a beat. Was he asking someone to send me back because he cared Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

about me?

Thinking of this, I felt inexplicably happy. But although I was happy, in my heart, I kept reminding him of

my relationship with Brandon.

Even if he really cared about my safety, I would not accept his kindness.

"No need. I can just get a cab from the bus station. It's just a four to five-hour drive."

I rejected Brandon, but my heart was still pounding because of his words just now.

If only he wasn't the president of my company, if only he didn't have such an illustrious background, I'd

have fallen in love with him.

"Are you sure you don't need it?"

He opened his mouth again, and his voice was faint. I looked into his eyes and couldn't figure out what

kind of woman I was in his heart.

"No. I'm used to taking the bus home alone."

I had been working in the city for such a long time. Every time I went home, I would take the bus alone.

I was used to it.

"Then it's up to you."

When I rejected him for the second time, Brandon glanced at me indifferently, threw out these words,

and then turned to sleep.

Looking at his back, I felt a little disappointed, but I didn't show it.

I turned my body sideways and lay back to back with him.

In the middle of the night, I felt that Brandon had held me in his arms. He buried his head in my neck. I

could clearly feel the warm air coming from his breath.

I didn't move and fell asleep again.

When I woke up the next day, Brandon was still lying beside me. This was the first time that I saw him

when I woke up.

He was still asleep. I carefully removed his hand from my waist. My movements were very light, for fear

of waking him up.

When I put on my clothes and carefully tidied up my luggage, Brandon's lazy voice came from the bed.

"You're leaving so early?"

I turned around and looked at him. He had already sat up, and his dark eyes were staring at me.

At this moment, he was naked, and only his lower body was covered with a quilt.

Early in the morning, when I saw the man's half-naked appearance, my face turned red. I turned my

face and answered somewhat unnaturally, "Yeah, it's going to be a long journey, so I should leave

early."

With these words, I continued to tidy up my clothes. Although I was only staying for a night, I still had to

bring some clothes and toiletries.

When I was packing, Brandon had already gotten up and put on his clothes. It was only seven o'clock

in the morning. I was a little surprised that he did not sleep in on the weekend.