Chapter 39: The Tempting Fox

"This set is not for sale."
The boss stared at Damon with a torch-like gaze, raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth to refuse.
I was relieved to hear the boss's answer, but my heart instantly lifted again.
I thought of the scene of my first meeting with Damon, the various punishments Damon had inflicted on me in bed because of my refusal.
"Then give it to me!"
Damon looked equally straight into his boss's eyes, and his eyebrows raised.
I even heard my jaw drop to the floor when Damon's words came out.
I could feel that Damon and the boss knew each other, but his words were really unexpected.
I had a feeling that maybe my family wasn't really upper class, and that the family hadn't collected a few pieces of such valuable jewelry in total, let alone given them away.
I reached out and tugged at Damon's shirt and whispered, "I don't need jewelry, you can give me other gifts."
I couldn't think of a better way to avoid the current embarrassment, except to be mentally grateful that there was only one attendant and the owner in the store.
The owner heard my words, swept me a glance and said to Damon, "Pick anything else you want, this one doesn't fit."
"I said I want this one."
Damon stretched out his big hand and took my hand behind his back, his expression didn't let up in the slightest.
At this moment, Damon was like a child capriciously asking for a gift with his mother, and I felt shocked by Damon's performance at this moment.
Two people looked at each other for a long time, finally the boss sighed and said, "I give you five months, come back in five months."
Damon's brow furrowed, obviously not satisfied with the result.
"Three months." He stepped forward, his tall figure shrouding the boss in the shadow of.
Without looking at him, the boss lowered his eyes, "Four months, no less,"
"You said that, but I recorded it all." Damon raised the phone in his hand.
The boss nodded gently, then gave the waiter a look signaling to send us out.
During their conversation, I was in a daze, not even knowing when Damon had taken out his phone and recorded it, and what made me marvel even more was Damon's performance today.
It wasn't until I was sitting in the car again that I regained my senses and eventually couldn't beat my inner curiosity and wanted to ask Damon about his relationship with his boss.
"She's ......"
"That's my secret."
Damon turned his head, finger up by my lips to block my inquiry, and winked at me while adding, "If we're still together in four months, you'll know who she is."
Damon's sudden childishness made me feel surprised, but there was more joy in my heart, a joy that comes from getting a glimpse of the more real Damon.
I don't think anyone would have thought that as a superior person he could still have such a side.
The corners of my mouth involuntarily lifted into a smile as I felt Damon's face getting closer to mine.
"I really want to have a fierce fight with you right now, right here."
Damon whispered low in my ear, while blowing a breath on mine.
I felt his unique breath rushing into my nostrils, and the heat he brought made my body tremble, and for a moment my legs actually went a little weak.
In just a few days, I was looking forward to having sex with him so much that I felt spiteful about such a slutty self.
"There are still a lot of people around!"
I reminded Damon that we were still in the streets of downtown.
Damon took a deep breath at my neck and exhaled another hot breath, "You smell so good, little fox I'm caught in a beauty trap, I want you when I see you, what do you think I should do?"
The unique citrus smell of his body filled my entire brain again, and I was almost immersed in his world.
The sound of the horn outside yanked me back from my world of lust, "Get off me, someone saw you!"
I exclaimed, quickly straightening my clothes that he had grabbed and messed up, which prevented passersby from seeing the leaking skin.
Damon hammered the handlebars hard and pressed the horn hard to vent his displeasure at being interrupted earlier.
Finally, he landed a kiss on the corner of my mouth and scratched at my chest.
"You're a real seductive fox." His voice was deep, clearly suppressing his desire.
I was also tingling with his arousal, and my mind was constantly fantasizing about the fierce attack he was about to launch on me.
"Drive faster, I'm a little impatient too."
The car sped back to the apartment at 120 mph as my words ignited a rocket that was about to lift off.
The door to the apartment had just closed when Damon pinned me directly against it, controlling both my wrists with one hand so that I was raised above my head, my chest completely exposed from being lifted up by my arms.
The deep v-neckline gave my entire chest a perfect shape.
I could feel Damon looking directly at my ample breasts, which made me embarrassed, and I struggled to get out of his grasp.
"Don't ...... stop it ......"
Feeling his powerful breath, I actually began to catch my breath a little.
I looked away, not daring to look at his domineering to the extreme look, his eyes seemed to carry hooks, I would be seduced by him just by looking at them.
I thought, if I am a little fox, then he must be a big fox, he knows how to hook a person's lust better than I do.
Damon took my chin very strongly and made me look him straight in the eyes, I dropped my eyes not daring to look him straight in the eye.
"Look at me and say, what don't you want?"
Damon's eyes were misty with a heavy scent of lust.
Because of the close proximity, his every word had hot breath spraying on my face, which made me suffocate even more.
"Please, don't torture me."
I couldn't stand Damon pressuring me like this, such an ambiguous atmosphere was making my sanity about to be consumed by lust.
Damon continued to just stare at me, his thighs against the middle of my legs.
Even through the fabric I felt the throbbing that belonged exclusively to Damon, which made me even more frantic, and I unconsciously squirmed my body to get rid of the dry heat in my body.
"What do you want to do?"
I was almost so filled with desire that even the words that came out trembled, and I almost moaned out every time I opened my mouth.
"Want to do a lot of things, want to do pleasurable things with you." Damon's eyes became misty as he finished his continuous kisses that fell on my face and lips.
Damon spewed hot breath in my ear and I went weak, leaning against the door, on the verge of melting from Damon's fiery body heat.
"Little fox, I finally understand why your code name is lethal."

The Contracted Relationship Under The Mask
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