I Hooked Up With My Boss And Now He's Obsessed

______________________________...~FIONA CARLSON~.I started awake, my eyes accommodating to the bright familiar ceiling of my bedroom and feeling the wetness in my core.Phew. It was a dream.A freaky, inappropriate, horny dream. But it's still just a dream.Just imagine how bad it would have been if I had actually did all that I had did in my dream with Dante Russo.Suddenly, I felt a pain shoot from my right nipple and I yelped, looking down at it.A large broad hand rested on top of it, the fingers coated in sticky fluid.My eyes widened as I turned to the owner of the said hand.Midnight black pools of ink stared into my soul and I felt my whole world come to a standstill.It was not a dream.Dante Russo was in bed naked with me."Mr. Russo..."He moved so quickly that I did not have time to complete my sentence.His bulging, tortuous cock was at my entrance."You don't get to call me Mr. Russo after screaming my name all night yesterday."If I had thought his normal voice was

______________________________ . . . ~DANTE RUSSO~ . "Are you alright?" That's what she had asked. If I was alright? She wanted to know. She was the only one who wanted to know. Norah and I had been betrothed when the both of us were sixteen. Fourteen years later, she wanted to keep the relationship a secret. Until she found her footing, she said. And then suddenly, I found out that she was seeing Chad Friggman. I had heard rumors of it but she had brushed them off saying that the fans were making things up after they shot an ad together. Then why was I so surprised when Carlson knew that they were in a relationship? Maybe because I did not think a prude like Carlson would be interested in Chad Friggman or the entertainment gossip. Again, I am almost right because it did not look like she was that interested. She only heard it in passing. But whatever it may be, the truth remained that Norah and I were over now. She was sleeping with Chad, who used to be a good friend