THE RELUCTANT MAFIA BOSS

CHAPTER 10

I took off my clothes one by one to cool down, fearing that something bad might happen if I wouldn’t do something about my desire for release. I attempted to control my lust for days, but occasions when they were uncontrollable such as what transpired in the library after breakfast.

I was supposed to continue working on my manuscript, but Enrique’s physique distracted me from my concentration. I only lasted for less than an hour with him in a confined space with barely anything on our body.

“Oh my goodness!” I exclaimed as I raced to my bed and collapsed. I extended my legs wider and moved my hands closer to the middle of my body. Slowly, my hand aimed for the hardness between my legs and teased it gently.

Inside my thoughts, I imagined it to be someone else's hand, specifically Enrique’s hand. Since I had a thing for n*****s, my finger found its way into the hardened bud and pinched it. At the same time, my other hand was busy down there. I held my shaft gently but firmly as the mood takes a s****l turn, and then in a rhythmic motion, I moved my hand up and down.

“Ken…,” I whispered for Enrique’s name in the air while imagining his hands on my hardness. Gradually, I increased the pace when I felt the ticklish feeling.

I gasped with delight as I moved my hands up and down on my shaft, and when I felt the o****m to be approaching, I didn’t stop for a second! I didn’t want to lose the momentum of climbing to the highest peak of ecstasy.

Loud moans echoed off the walls of my chamber, and I closed my eyes as my body trembled with so much pleasure. Contractions shook my entire body, and I gasped for breathing before releasing every drop of it.

For a few periods, I lay immobile on my bed and breathed heavily through my mouth.

I closed my eyes again in an attempt to calm my body. I was about to take a little snooze to rejuvenate myself when the door banged open unexpectedly. My eyes widen in surprise to see Enrique standing in the doorway, and I panicked to cover myself.

I was naked, for goodness sake!

As fast as I could, I grabbed the sheet and covered myself, then glowered at Enrique for barging in without an invitation. “Starting today, you are not allowed to enter my room!” I shouted at him because I was greatly embarrassed when he found me naked and in an obvious state of stupor.

“For God's sake, I heard you are screaming, and it's my obligation to check on you!”

 I was stunned when he yelled back, and for the second time, I glared at Enrique Navarro for being insensitive and a brute! “You are fired,” I declared.

He burst out laughing. “No, you're not serious. You're only upset because I caught you masturbating.”

I yelled at him once more. “Getaway! Get out right now!”

“All right, I'll be in the next room if you need me.” He responded, but before closing the door, he looked me over from head to toe.

"Stop!" I stopped him because I knew his earlier glance meant something else. I stood up, walked to my closet, got a new outfit, and put it on.

“You told me to go out,” he murmured, but he remained standing at the doorway.

I told him, “We need to talk.”

Even though males aren't known for being talkative, I needed to make certain that he wouldn't tell anyone about what he'd seen earlier. He nodded and walked over to the couch, where he sat. As though he owned the space, he crossed his legs. His arrogance was evident in everything he did, and it irritated me. I refused to sit down so that he would look up to me and recognized who was in charge.

“How about you take a seat?” When he inquired, he craned his neck, and I arched my brows in return.

“Can you tell me if you have a problem with my standing?” I tried to come across as forceful and dictatorial, but he remained calm in his stance and did not flinch once when I approached.

“If you're concerned that I'll tell anyone else about how you passed the time, rest assured that my mouth will be shut.” He paused and peered at me before opening and closing his mouth as if to speak.  “You can persuade anyone to help you!” He posed several questions.

“Including yourself?” I inquired, and he averted his gaze.

Enrique’s eyes didn't blink as he opened his mouth to speak while staring at me. “I have no right to daydream about you while lying in my bed, naked and writhing in ecstasy.”

Was it necessary for him to express it that way? The hair on the back of my neck sprang up, and I cringed at the prospect of his words having an impact on me. “You have to leave right now!” I demanded, but my gaze was drawn to his muscular arms as he attempted to comb his long hair with his hand. I tried to break our eye contact by swallowing the lumps in my throat.

“And if I’m not leaving, then what?”

I have always known that Enrique could be arrogant and stubborn, but it wasn’t an issue before. Besides, he’s also conceited and daring! Apart from his arrogance, his stunning looks posed a challenge to my vow not to engage in casual s*x.

No, he must leave! I made a decision.

Even though I was forbidden to go near the window, I defied his order and walked up to open it.  Then, I crossed my arms while inhaling the fresh air. As I peered into the distance, I took a deep breath.

“Would you like a cent for your thoughts?”

I turned around to see the man I didn't particularly appreciate standing confidently a few meters away from me, and I raised my eyebrows, puzzled as to why he had entered my room without my permission. Despite my best efforts, I was unable to scare him. I chastised him for being impossible and for trying my patience.

Enrique chuckled and walked up to the window to join me. “I told you, Tyler, that you couldn't fire me. It was Philip Madrigal who hired me. Have you forgotten?”

When I heard his statement, I groaned since it was clear as the blue sky that this would be the end of me. “I want to be alone,” I ordered.

“Alright, but please stay away from the window,” he cautioned me not to stay so close to the window for my safety.

Sometimes he could be sweet but savage the next. However, the truth prevailed that he saw while doing it. “Hmmm, Ken, about what happened, can you keep it a secret?’