
THE UNWANTED RETURN OF MY BOSS
Faye Leon · Completed · 152.3k Words
Introduction
What's her greatest wish?
That would be to get her cherry popped in the hardest and craziest way ever.
Weird right?
Billionaire Jacques Dickens is one of the most influential young CEO in Australia. He's a man with a poker face, cold personality and hardened heart.
Dating isn't his thing.
Love is thorn on his skin.
Everyday he works his @ss off just to make RORY'S WEARS the best.
The company his late father had left in his care. The company he has to protect from the prying clasps of his toxic stepmother.
Just when he thought he's taking it to the next level, he lost his company and his life and everything became meaningless. However, he was lucky enough to be given another chance. A new life to set things right.
Will he be able to make the best use of his second life?
Chapter 1
“I want her to be given a restriction order...if she dare comes near me or any of my properties then jail should be her new home. That isn't a problem right?" Jacques said with his eyes focused on the road. He was currently driving and also talking to his lawyer on the phone.
“She thinks she can do however she likes just because she holds some stupid title of being a stepmother? She can go roast in hell for all I care" He said again obviously angry.
“Make sure she gets it as soon as possible. That vixen may try to pu__" A sudden disruption made him stop talking.
“Mr Jacques...are you okay? Are you there?" The lawyer he was talking to on the phone asked from the other end. He had just heard some crashing sounds and Jacques wouldn't talk anymore also.
“Mr Jacques, can you hear me!" His voice came again calling unto him.
Jacques has actually just been crashed by a truck from nowhere. Blood flowed down his head as a result of hitting his head hard on the car door. He groaned painfully as he struggled to crawl out of his crashed car which turned upside down on the concrete road.
"Argggh!!" He grunted trying to find a way out since he was hooked and the engine was already leaking. Still struggling, he heard some footsteps and with the little strength in him, he shouted for help.
"Help...please help" The person stopped right beside the car and Jacques could see the shiny black boots the person was putting on with the inscription RORY.
"Help me please..." He groaned again, stretching his hand forward.
"So...that word actually exists in your dictionary? I'm amazed, "the person said, making his eyebrows knitted.
Wait! The voice sounds familiar. And as if that person knew what he was thinking. The person bent down and smirked at him.
"You...", Jacques gritted with anger and this made the person cachinnate loudly.
"How dare you do this...", He seethed.
"You don't really know why I'm doing this? Really?? You should know better!"
"You're a devil!" He spat.
"Jacques Dickens...that's why you should have lived your life a little nicer. Look at where it ended you...pathetic". The person shook head.
"You malicious devil!! How dare you!!" He kept ranting while the person signal to the driver driving the truck to finish the job.
"Have fun in hell..." .The truck drove with full speed crashing onto the already crushed Jacques' car, swerving it off the road with full force. The car fell off the landslide into the bush and within a few moments it blasted off.
"GOODBYE JACQUES DICKENS!, NOW EVERYTHING IS ALL MINE!!" The perpetrator guffawed.
~TWO WEEKS EARLIER~
"Oh, my gawd! Ohhh!"
"Kiss me baby" "Oh, yes baby"
Loud moans filled the rooms as two horny adults kissed and smooch themselves. "Please touch me..."I'm going crazy sh*t"
"I'm so f**king wet"
Those were all Amaya's moany voices impatiently waiting to be screwed mercilessly.
"Don't be impatient babe...I'm all yours" Matt replied groping her @ss ,squeezing the hell out of it. This made Amaya moan more. Her hands went to his shirt, unbuttoning it aggressively.
Matt is her boyfriend ,whom she just started dating just a few weeks ago. They met at a gym ,he is actually an instructor and Amaya fell for him just because of his build.
"I can't hold it in...stop the damn teasing and get inside of me bastard" She groaned impatiently. Matt smirked then pushed her to the bed.
He got on her and attacked her lips, kissing her hungrily. His hands went under her top and lifted it up over her head. Her red bra came into view. "Oh, I love what I see"
Within seconds, Matt was left only in his pants. He was so damn hard but he just wanna tease her more before he gets down to business. "Those look ravishing..." He took in her hardened pink nipples "Oh, my...f**k!"
"Yes baby...", Amaya's eyes rolled in its sockets."F**k me!". She gasped loudly when she felt his hand sliding underneath her panties . Her skirt was lifted up but not taken off.
"You're so wet for me baby...".
"Just f**k me already!" . She grunted impatiently, her chest heaving up and down simultaneously.
Matt only smirked before inserting a finger into her clit.
"No sh*t!" She arched her back.
"You like that"
"Give it to me baby...I love it" She moaned, sucking her lower lip. Her phone started vibrating in her skirt pocket but she cared less about that right now. After all her boss is not around so she has all fking day to mess around as she wants. Fk work! She just wanted to f**k right now.
"Ahh!", She yelped when he increased his fingers to two increasing the pace he was fingering her as well.
"You're damn tight baby" "Make me wide baby!"
"Dig a well in my fking psy!".
"Tear the damn wall apart!".
"F**k me without mercy!!".
"Make me run out of breath".
"Slam your f**king d!ck and make me lose my damn senses!!!". She sprew nonsense. Her whole body already arose with desires.
"I'm gonna make you beg me to f**k you!"
"For Hell's sake f**k me you crazy SOB!!!"
Her phone wouldn't stop vibrating and buzzing that it was starting to disturb.
"Won't you take that?" Matt asked.
"I don't care".
Matt smirked and removed the phone from her pocket and took a quick look at it.
"You sure?" He asked her.
"Throw it away or shove it in my P**sy!"
"Fine" Matt threw the phone on the bed and went for her neck this time.
"Yeah baby..."
"Please f**k me now" She begged desperately.
"If you want it that much" Matt withdrew pulling off his pants. His fat erected d!ck bounced out pointing at her.
Amaya gulped down nothing as she stared at it.
Was this thing really going inside her?, she thought.
Damn!
This is f**king huge!
Now she's scared.
Should she just back out?
This is gonna destroy her!
"Why? Are you scared now?" Matt asked, stroking his huge d!ck as he also noticed her change in expression.
"Of...of course not..." She stuttered nervously.
"I'm...gonna tear you apart! You'll scream and beg in blood for me to stop" I'll f**k twenty years out of your damn life. I'll relocate your womb and make your entire inside shake!. I'm gonna bang you mercilessly! You're all mine baby" He said while she just blinked.
Finally she has landed herself in trouble.
Matt looked rough and surely won't go easy on her.
She has never done this before and had been anticipating the day her cherry was gonna get popped in the hardest way ever.
Yeah. She is a s€x addict and also a virgin.
To her being a virgin at twenty seven is a slap on her face. So she'll do anything to break the damn thing. She had prepared herself well for this day but with what she's seeing now...she's a little scared.
Her wild s€xual fantasy is sure gonna land her into something else today.
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