sex-me boss.

chapter 167



after James had left, Maggie still couldn’t believe that this man had placed his lips on hers. she kept touching them, trying to calm the flow of emotion that ran through her whole body. she hated him, yet she had enjoyed his kiss. she went back to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water. she didn’t know if she was really thirsty, but she told herself that with this, she’d be able to put an end to the boiling that was making her body hot.

waking up in her fiance’s arms, olivia looked at him and saw that his eyes were still closed, his breathing regular, a sign that he was still asleep. they’d spent all morning making love and she was hungry. she ran her hands through his silky hair, his well-sculpted body still attracting her as it excited her. she retrieved her phone to look at the time and found that she had a new message from Maggie. she opened it and couldn’t believe it.

“Just to let you know that James is at my place so if I ever go missing, he’ll be the first suspect until proven otherwise”. Olivia couldn’t contain herself and laughed, which didn’t fail to wake Damon up. the latter grunted in displeasure and as if he thought he could put an end to her laughter, he hugged her while keeping her feet trapped with his.

-I’m driving you that crazy?Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

-do you think your friend could love my friend Damon?

he opened his eyes and looked at her, frowning. he had no idea what she was talking about, and besides, none of his friends were ready to fall in love. he was still amazed that cupid’s arrow hadn’t dodged him.

-I don’t know which friend you’re talking about, and no, none of them are ready to fall in love, especially not before their sixties, the most recognized age for retirement.

-Because you think there’s also retirement in love.

-I never said that, but I tell myself that if one of them ever has to love a woman, it won’t be now, or tomorrow, or even in the near future. You’re not going to tell me you’re worried about them while I’m here.

She wasn’t worried about them, but she did regret why she hadn’t been at Maggie’s when James had arrived.

-Let’s make a bet for them,” Olivia suggested.

Damon remembered the first day he’d met Olivia. He’d lost that one and although he didn’t regret it, he didn’t want to start doing those stupid things that were a kid’s business anymore.

-No, I don’t want to.

-I didn’t know you could be such a bad loser, Damon Dixon.

he huffed, looking at her hard, but she still had that teasing smile on her face. either he was Damon Dixon, or he wasn’t. he wasn’t a sore loser, and he wasn’t a wimp either.

-what do you want to bet?

-I bet that Maggie and James will either get together or fall in love with each other.

She couldn’t understand what was so funny about what she was saying, yet he was laughing. Damon couldn’t believe what she’d just said. James was trying to seduce Maggie, but it wasn’t because he wanted to offer her a tiny place in his heart, but because he wanted to show her that he was the man.

-If you’re going to bet on that, you’ve already lost, love.

-Just in time, that’s what counts, Mr Dixon. -The proof, here we are, you and me, we got engaged just yesterday, so why not them?

-Maybe because I never knew I was going to love the way your body made me feel, but for these people, they hate each other like fire and water.

-Don’t they say that opposites make pairs?

-You’ve got it all wrong. They’re not opposites but two people driven by revenge, a revenge I don’t even know where it comes from. If you really want it, our bet counts. I hope I get a big reward. And since I know I’m going to win, my reward will wait until I’ve offended you and you forgive me without waiting for my love.

Without warning, she left the bed and slipped on Damon’s shirt to make the call to the kitchen for their meal.


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