My Possessive Boss Is My Husband

My Possessive Boss Is My Husband
Episode 28's


In the morning, a servant cleaning Xavier's house approached Xavier's room when he heard a bang there and heard the voice of their young mistress.


He saw the door slightly open, the waiter ventured to push the door open wider, he peeked doubtfully into the room and he frowned when he did not get anyone in the room. The k**ing size bed is still very neat.


"Is there someone outside?"


"Open the door..."


"Hey..."


The maid gasped when she heard Clara's voice from inside the bathroom, quickly running in and opening the bathroom door.


"Mrs Clara.." as she chuckled at Clara shivering on the floor, she hugged her own knees.


"Get me my blanket, hurry!!!" clara's orders are upset.


The waiter immediately ran to pick up a neatly arranged blanket on the bed, he pulled it and immediately ran back to Clara.


The servant wrapped Clara's body, helped Clara stand up and lifted her to the bed.


"Damn it.." Clara growled when she realized that her AC temperature was really cold, Xavier did set her at the lowest temperature last night because she felt sultry and hot. But Clara was even affected by her own actions.


"Turn off the AC, open the window..."


"Oh my God, I thought I'd freeze to death"


The waiter turned off his AC, opened his windows wide, so that the sun was already rising and burst into Clara's room.


"I will make hot soup for Madam" Clara said as she confirmed Clara's blanket.


"Now too." orders Clara.


The waiter rushed to the kitchen, preparing the ingredients to make the soup and cooking it as fast as he could.


"Is Clara sick?" ask Granny Kelly who entered the kitchen.


"Mrs Clara shivers, Mistress. Because he... She's locked up in the bathroom" replied the waiter, who made Granny Kelly frown.


"Bracket in the bathroom? What do you mean?" ask astonishment.


"I don't know, Madam. But I heard Mrs Clara screaming from inside, her bedroom door was unlocked. And when I peeked, there was no one inside. Then I heard Mrs Clara's voice from the bathroom, while her bathroom was locked from the outside. By the time I opened the door, Ms. Clara was already shivering in the cold inside and she was wearing only a thin, deep T-shirt... And... "


"And what?" granny Kelly asked as the waiter looked nervous.


"They're like nets, ma'am. Just cover it up..."


"Huh?"


.........


Ghiea's eyelids move, a sign he wants to open his eyes but feels difficult and heavy. Ghiea let out a heavy sigh and yawned still with her eyes closed.


Slowly able to open his eyes and his vision felt myopic, Ghiea rubbed his eyes to get a clearer view.


"Egh..." Ghiea groaned lazily, Ghiea also felt like there was a heavy weight on top of her body. Ghiea tried to sit up but his movements stopped when he realized there was a person's head above his chest and an arm that hit his stomach, while making Ghiea's eyes bulged perfectly.


Ghiea looked down, the first he saw was a dense black hair that gave off a masculine scent that tickled his nose, and a burly, muscular arm perched spoiled on his belly. At once Ghiea's heart beat faster and his breathing felt heavy.


As soon as Ghiea's memory is turned on the events of last night, the hot and long night he spent with Alexavier Anson.


"It's just a dream..."


"It must be just a dream..."


"And if this isn't a dream, just make it a dream"


Inner Ghiea cried out in frustration, at this moment he could not even move.


"What am I supposed to do?


" I'm really the cheating woman now..."


The sound of Xavier's groans being followed by his lazy writhing, Ghiea immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. While his heartbeat seemed to sound clear in his ears.


Xavier opened his eyes lazily, he looked up and found his Ghiea closing his eyes.


But don't think Xavier doesn't know that his Ghiea has woken up, Xavier can feel his heartbeat beating violently.


Xavier removed his head from Ghiea's chest but his hands were still perched spoiled above Ghiea's stomach.


Xavier recalled how he pounced on Ghiea all night, his Ghiea even to the point of whining fatigue but Xavier's desire was really uncompromising, and lucky Xavier though Ghiea whined tiredly, tired, he remains at Xavier's service and compensates for his passionate turmoil with his equally great. Ghiea continued to groan favors and many times got a great release while saying the name Xavier, making Xavier the turmoil of Xavier's passion increased.


"Morning, Sweetheart..." Xavier whispered sensually in Ghiea's ear, even giving a light peck on her cheek. Ghiea kept trying not to respond, making Xavier chuckle.


With his mischievousness, Xavier instead yells his face back at Ghiea's neck making Ghiea instantly screech and pushing Xavier away from her body.


"Damn you.." cried out. Xavier was pushed to the edge of the bed, chuckling at Ghiea's response after the long, hot night.


"Hey, Ghiea..."


"SILENCE.." cried Ghiea out loudly as she raised her hand, gesturing for Xavier not to approach.


"I didn't force you, did you forget?" Xavier also made a loud voice with a slanted smile on his lips. Making Ghiea cluck was annoyed, since Xavier was indeed right, he did not force Ghiea in the slightest. Ghiea himself who is subject to his touch, Ghiea himself who actually welcomes with pleasure every second Xavier touch mingle every inch of his body.


Ghiea wrapped his body with a thin blanket, he went down from the bed no matter what Xavier's body was plastered without a thread in front of his eyes.


Ghiea took his clothes and ran from the room, took a bath and changed clothes in the next room because he knew there was no way Xavier would leave his room.


While taking a bath, Ghiea groans favorably when she feels her muscle relaxes.


"Somehow long he's been doing it..."


"I feel like I'm gonna crumble..."


"Agh, what kind of woman am I..."


Ghiea continued to grumble under the shower while soaking up her body. But his movements suddenly came to a halt as he realized two things.


There's no blood...


And Ghiea doesn't really feel guilty or sorry...


"Oh my god, am I not a true woman so I don't regret it?"


"I don't even feel guilty for sleeping with people's husbands..."


"And... I've never had sex before, why isn't there blood?"