The Millionaire Saint – Chapter 2

Today is a spectacular day to surprise Mr. Bristol by arriving early, bringing him a coffee from his favorite Starbucks and a wonderful piece of strawberry cake and I have even put on some refined and office clothes, I already want to see his face when he sees me. He’s a top-notch controller, if he weren’t so grumpy he’d have a mini o****m every time I’m around him, but it’s a shame that since he opens his mouth I get out of my mental fever.

“Good morning Sam,” I give a small smile to the boy opening the elevator doors.

—Dayana When will you accept my invitation to go out? —“Damn, this is what happens to me for being flirtatious”

one from misfortune.

until

we enjoy it and that’s it,” I murmur. —The point is that it won’t happen again—with my elbow I press the floor that corresponds to me and I gi

erstand men.

.

ds the door of his office and stop when I hear a male moan.

tol, I never thought he was so prom

l

take a short look at the desk where sitting on top of it is none other than Mr. Bristol with his head thrown back while he masturbates.

shit»

n’t help but cross my legs in front of such a stud who is a dear grumpy boss.

nderwear and then his pants. He looks at me angrily and walks over to where I am.

to me that way.” “First of

lace…

spying on me.

nk,” he commented, crossing my arms.

ebrows.

.

ou do to fire me? —He purses

my head.

used my panties to become damp.”