The Boss Made Me Moan (18)
I never imagined I’d fúck my way into a bonus I couldn’t even keep.
Dwayne didn’t congratulate me when he found out Jalen wired me one hundred thousand dollars. He didn’t even ask how I planned to spend it. He just walked into the conference room the next morning, shut the door behind him, and leaned over the table like he owned every inch of me.
"Where’s my cut?"
I blinked. “Excuse me?”
“You’ve been paid. Now pay me.”
I looked up, frowning. “What are you talking about?”
He didn’t smile. His jaw tightened. His eyes didn’t leave mine. “Don’t play dumb, Mia. You think I let you fúck a client for free? You think that money was just yours?”
I stared at him. My heart was already beginning to race. “That was a personal bonus. It wasn’t a company commission.”
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