I am my demon Boss only Obsession

I am my demon Boss only Obsession

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I never thought this would happen. My boss is a hot tall handsome wholesome man. I fell for him at first sight on the day of my orientation for the Software design company which is the Ceo of. A year has passed since the orientation and working with him and his team. There are good people However one day after a massive success for his company me, him and my team went out to celebrate, and ofc we drink. Later on in the night, it was only us and he volunteered to bring me home because he assumed I drank too much however upon arrival we were attacked by shadowed people with red eyes and black wings. By the time I looked outside my boss was out there fighting and ripping them to threads with his raw hands, he was like them but more beautiful. He took me home and explained to me everything about his kind of people and that they are demons and that he will always protect me no matter what. Instead of me being scared after all that he has told me I could not help but fall in love more with him. I kissed him and told him not to panic I will keep his secret and that he can trust me, surprisingly he said he knew that he could trust me and he continued to kiss me deeply. It's the other morning and I woke up with him right beside me in my bed.
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Camila: I am so done with gorgeous men, I fell for one a long time ago and paid with my heart. I thought he loved me until I figured he couldn't stand my body and I was just a free place to live. I don't have time for games, I need to stay focused. Dante: I come from a family of means, but, I am just a regular man, I work 9 to 5. I actually enjoy working with all the "little people" I feel respected with them. I have recently woken up from a long sleep, I didn't even know a person could break your control the way she did it to me. She refuses to take my shit, and I love her all the more for it. -and when I inhaled again, I could smell HER, fuck, something citrusy and sweet. Delicious, I wondered if her lips would taste as good as she smelled. Her full peach colored lips beckoned me for a sampling. My mouth began to water. I looked back up to her eyes and time seemed to stand still, holy shit! That actually happens?! and as I gazed into her eyes, I felt something shift, I felt like my soul was on full display for her to unravel. And in her eyes, I saw a story, a story I very much would like to know about. Her eyes were like dark pools of chocolate coaxing me to take a dive. And I very much wanted to take the plunge and drown in them. She started to lean closer to me but stopped when I opened my stupid mouth said the last thought I'd had, "Impressive, did your man teach you how to work on his car?" Obviously, it was not what she waited for me to say at that moment and whatever connection had began was just as quickly DISconnected , because she gave me, what I'm assuming was supposed to be a death glare, but really she just managed to look cute with her little nose scrunched up. "Ex-cuse me!?" she almost yelled, she looked hurt. Oh damn, "What?" Shit, I had been drooling so much over her scent that my mouth didn't process the words through my brain before releasing.

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