Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

The boss narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically, "I'm sure that you won't pay for it even if you work at Roxxon for 50 years."

Hearing this, Amelia felt shocked but it's within her understanding that each piece of Patrick's belongings is luxurious.

Seeing her anxious and vulnerable, Patrick wanted to take the advantage of her and said arrogantly, "Even though you can afford it, I don't necessarily accept it."

Lowering her eyes, Amelia laughed at her kindness and said, "It seems that I came here for nothing today. Let me go back to work, boss."

Patrick wasn't happy with her attitude and thought she should have continued asking for his forgiveness but now she wants to leave!

Patrick, who was angry, suddenly raised his arm and grabbed Amelia's wrist from back and pulled her to sit on his thigh.

Such an ambiguous hug made her panic, she was afraid if someone suddenly entering into the office and seeing what they are doing. Thinking this, she turned back and asked, "Boss, we can talk instead of... this?"

Rubbed Amelia's tender cheek with his rough fingers, Patrick could not miss the subtle change of her facial expression and asked deliberately, "Tell me, when I refused you just now, were you almost bursting into tears?"

Amelia turned speechless.

This was a dilemma. If she said "yes", he would have felt more arrogant; if "no", she was actually a bit sad.

Patrick continued, "Mrs. Hopper, I have a lot of money. You can compensate me in another way."

Seeing his enraptured face, Amelia suddenly had a bad feeling and warned him, "This is your office... We'd better not do it here!"

Patrick laughed in a low and hoarse voice and said, "If I want you, nothing can stop me."

At this moment, the phone rang. Patrick sighed and raised his hand which was around her waist to pick the phone.

Amelia intended to take the chance to jump off his leg, but was grabbed back by his another hand.

"Sit still." Patrick ordered in a low voice while his desire had been provoked.

"Boss?" The secretary on the other end of paused and asked politely, "Shouldn't I disturb you at this moment?"

"Tell me." Patrick sniffed the body fragrance around Amelia's neck with his head lowered, feeling inexplicably happy.

The secretary reported, "Well, Cynthia, who is appointed to Logistics, is here and wants to see you."

The boss instructed impatiently, "Ask her to wait for a moment. Anything else?"

The secretary answered, "That's all."

Hanging up the phone, Patrick turned Amelia's head to him and kissed her passionately.

Seeing her struggling, Patrick leaked her lips with the tip of his teeth to threaten her to be quiet.

Patrick's aggression had always been quick, accurate, and ruthless. In addition to her desiring smell, she could always provoke his most uncontrollable and irrational desire, making him completely a brute. Amelia suddenly blushed like a tomato. Licking her lower lip gently, Patrick slightly moved his handsome face back and asked lasciviously, "You got wet there?"

This made Amelia almost palmed her face and scream as, she was here to pay for it in cash, not by body.

Seeing her so shy that couldn't say something, Patrick bobbed his Adam's apple twice and smoothed away a wisp of her hair on her cheeks and said, "Although I really want to satisfy Mrs. Hopper who has such a strong desire, I, as the President of Roxxon, am always very busy. Please hold back, Mrs. I will make you happy at home."

Amelia wanted to ask him to shut up, but her attention focused on the word "home". Her eyes lit up and asked him, "Are you coming home tonight?"