UnTamed By The Boss

oom in shades of blue and crimson. The air was filled with sweat, alcohol, and the strong scent of expensive

like a glove, glittering under the gleam lights as I danced. The silky fabric ended just below my ass, revealing just th

ssion on his face. He looked like he exuded power, a dark and arrogant confidence. Two barely dressed women danced over him, their hands cares

er women, it wasn't my fault I was a walking

de men worship

ack and the atmosphere in

screams. Twerk by City Girl

My ass moved to the beat, rolling and swaying with seamless grace. The crowd on the dance

ough me. The flashing lights illuminated the arch of my back. My dress rode up

, heart pounding but my poise intact. My heels clicked

the music, barely glan

the counter, waiting p

e a move on me. I watched amusement flicker in his eyes before embarrassment took over.

ing special services. The scene was familiar, it was the usual in the

till wat

eel the weight of his stare. The intensity sen

ng me. He waved down one of the men

ouble whe

me, dressed in a sleek black suit. He wa

etty" he

olling my eyes. I gestured the b

ove to speak wit

nore

s Bradford would love to speak to you" he r

cond before turning t

who that is and frankly do not

f creeping like he couldn't someone dismissing the na

gaze he turned

nder muttered, his eyes wide with shock.

pay you for a year" he tea

ur busin

prin

chill down my spine. R

ally see him clearly. Chiseled jawline, piercing brown eyes, a smirk that sc

" he said, the gaze of his ey

ttention back to my dri

gripped my arm, yankin

s voice cutting through the loud musi

and all eyes lock

d boiling. My hands balled into tig

ce, the crack sound of my skin

to stunned silence. Eye

, I punched a

on their faces I

ond later, a woman in a black leather mini skirt and a maroon tube

he cooed, her voice dri

fury flashing across he

ch! How

caught her wrist mid-air, holding it firm. She struggled

a mocking look. "I will like

she b

one swift motion. She let out a sharp scream, he

mir

way. The club still dead silent from the scene. But just before steppi

der you definitel

the door shut, kicked off my heels and tossed my purse onto the couch. Exh

as? Sure he was to die for... breathtakingly handsome, tall and exuding wealth an

O

oud thud, hitting my butt har

filled

for leaving the house

ster standing there, arms crossed, gr

!" I

ur late parents started calling her that. She was seventeen,

, trying to stifle he

d serious. "Don't tell me

, rubbin

But what choice did I have? It was the fast

I know I promised

uick money and pay our debts"

t pressing dow

s for me. You want us to have a comfortable life, but I'll never

llowe

g but I haven't found

d my hand. "You have an interview tom

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eds a personal assistant,

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,do thi

peful eyes, I sighe

, hugging