Her Slaves

Chapter４

Eric whispered, his whole body trembling comfortably from my violent behavior, he was intoxicated with this feeling.

I was shocked. I couldn’t believe what I heard.

The distinguished boss would kneel and beg me to beat him.

I couldn’t control myself and pushed him away.

Eric fell to the ground. With a loud noise, a precious ceramic vase behind him fell to the ground and shattered. A piece of broken porcelain splashed up and cut his cheeks.

A series of noises caught the attention of colleagues outside, and the manager knocked at the worriedly, "Mr. Eric? Are you okay?"

I was stunned. If the manager came in and saw the mess, I would be fired, and I might not even be able to continue working in this company any more!

Eric looked up at me and smirked. He wiped the bloodstains on his cheeks with his fingers. He smiled evilly and put his fingers in his mouth, "Well, it tastes so good, do you want me to tell him you slapped me?"

Eric’s hands flew to my dress zipper and blew a soft air into my ear!

I try to move him, but he stubbornly pressed his fresh blood on my lips, and then stuck out his tongues and licked.

"Delicious!"

Eric was not angry. He cornered me against the wall, enclosed me with one hand, and rubbed my lips with the other, "It is no used to struggle."

The editor knocked at the door.

He got loose of me.

“come in!”

"Are you all right sir?"The manager looked at the mess and asked in surprise.

Eric looked at me.

"Don't worry,I just accidentally broke the vase."

He lowered his head and sniffed my hair.

"Okay, okay." The manager left the office, but he was also very surprised. How could it be possible for Mr. Eric to break a large 1.8M vase in the office? It must be Judy made Mr. Eric angry! This damn girl, if Mr. Eric is really angry, I must punish her.

I heard the footsteps of the manager leaving, and I wanted to get out of Eric's b*****e, but his big hand caught my waist. our lower bodies are pressed against each other, so much so that I can feel his boner and bodily warmth.

Eric leaned down and started to kiss me, his lips were so soft, it made me a little addicted.

“I am dying to taste you!”

His agile lips explore me unrelentingly. He glides his hands under my shirt and starts fondling my breasts, using his fingertips to tease my n*****s. I can’t help but let out a gratifying moan.

His actions draw out intense desires in me, like the devil whispering to my ears. "Promise me, make me your slave."

I was flushed by Eric, "I...I promise..."

Just when Eric thought I had promised, he let me go, and I suddenly resumed my conciousness and kicked Eric away unceremoniously. "I’d be crazy to say yes, you p*****t!"

Eric was pushed to the ground again by me. This time, he did nothing, but he was still standing , very embarrassed.

I gloated see his awkward expression, he starts nodding frantically like an obedient dog, ridding himself of his domineering attitude as a boss.

"Do you want more?"

Eric seemed to be bewitched. He nodded with approval. I took Eric's tie and pulled him to the bathroom next to the office. I opened the bathroom door and made a please gesture at Eric.

"I am your slave." Eric stared at my hand holding his tie obsessively. He begged to be touched by my beautiful hands.

As soon as Eric entered the door, I directly locked the door. "Calm down inside for half an hour!"

I ignored Eric's furious roar, and I left Eric's office directly.

I went back to the office where I was working and found that everyone in the company was looking at me with gossip eyes.

I knew they were looking at my clothes. I bowed my head and quickly sorted out the messy, walked to my seat, and packed my things. I won't stay at this company. I walked out with a small cardboard box full of personal items.

The manager was looking for me to ask what happened in the office, but he didn't expect me to leave, "Judy! What are you doing? I have something to ask you."

I looked at the manager angrily, but said nothing, I bypassed him and continued walking.

The manager felt very uncomfortable seeing that he was ignored, especially in front of so many subordinates, he felt even more insulted. He couldn't control his tone and roared, "Judy, don't you want to do it!"