Chap 3

Friday, one day before Vivian had to accompany her eccentric boss on a trip abroad. She had prepared many items to bring, even though they were only going on a three-day, two-night vacation.

"Everything is ready, Sir. Sexy clothes and all kinds of underwear, even bunny models, I've brought it all!" Vivian exclaimed in response to Michael's question about whether she had prepared everything.

"Bunny models? What's that?" Michael asked, raising an eyebrow.

Vivian laughed. "I'm joking, Sir! You know, like in the movies, they wear bunny costumes with ears!"

Michael glared. He didn't like joking around, as it implied familiarity. Everything had to be full of fear and dominance over him.

"Why are you smiling like that? Are you sane or not?" Michael scolded, glaring at Vivian who was still smiling in front of him.

"Happy, Sir," Vivian replied calmly, continuing to smile. She was imagining the billion that could go into her savings account.

"Why are you happy?" Michael was curious. "Because tomorrow you get to vacation with me? Do you like going on trips alone with me?"

"Um, no, Sir. This morning my high school ex contacted me," Vivian lied with a giggle. "Going with you is a work matter, there's no joy in that, haha."

Michael fell silent, unsure how to respond. This woman liked to joke a lot. Her attitude was also relaxed and seemed unpretentious. In fact, Michael had hoped for resistance, rejection, or something similar. A bit of shyness would be entertaining for him. Not this relaxed situation. It wasn't thrilling enough!

"Why are you willing to let me take you abroad? Aren't you afraid I'll do something in the hotel later?" He tried to intimidate her again, to belittle Vivian, to make himself feel superior.

Vivian's heart raced hearing this question. Her smile suddenly disappeared. Of course, she was afraid of being asked to have sex by her boss.

However, she decided to hide that feeling. If she showed fear, Michael might not like her anymore.

She truly didn't know what kind of character the man wanted. Besides, she already had a plan to thwart her boss's intention of tasting her body.

"Answer!" Michael snapped. Whenever Vivian was thinking of an answer, the man always became impatient.

"Yesss, Sir! Just a moment, I'm thinking!" Vivian replied in shock, trying to catch her breath.

"I'm not afraid, Sir. What would you do in the hotel that would make me scared? You don't bite like a dog, right?" she joked, trying to appear calm.

"I like to bite. Do you want to try my bite?" Michael grinned.

"N-no, Sir. Being bitten hurts!" Vivian replied, growing more terrified at the thought of her boss's teeth sinking into her body.

"Come here! Sit on the table!" Michael patted the work table in front of his broad chest.

I'm dead! Vivian thought as she walked hesitantly. She slipped her body between Michael's legs and the edge of the table. The narrow space made her smooth thighs brush against the CEO's knees.

She stomped her feet on the floor to push her butt up and sit on the table. One push and she was perfectly seated on the table. Her super short skirt made her keep her legs tightly closed.

"Why are you silent? Afraid?" Michael hissed.

"Afraid of you, Sir," Vivian admitted weakly. She lowered her head in sorrow.

"I just want to make sure up close that you are indeed beautiful. I have many fantasies I want to fulfill while we're on vacation," Michael chuckled wickedly.

Vivian swallowed hard. Her heart pounded. The handsome oriental face in front of her knees was indeed mesmerizing. However, his behavior was far from charming. Not knowing what to say, she just remained silent.

"Get out! I don't need you for now. I'll call you when I need you!" Michael suddenly shouted, driving her away.

A madman! Vivian thought as she ran out as fast as she could.

The day came that made Vivian unable to sleep all night. The day she would go on vacation with Michael. They agreed to meet at the airport at ten in the morning. Upon arrival, she was picked up by a woman sent by Michael to take her to a VIP guest room.

Four bodyguards surrounded Michael in a very luxurious room where he was the only occupant, without any other airport visitors. Her boss looked extremely stylish even though he was only wearing a casual T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.

"We're going for two nights, why are you bringing such a huge suitcase?" Michael complained, eyeing Vivian's large suitcase strangely.

"Well, you asked me to bring all sorts of things? There are bikinis, lingerie, sexy clothes, so it's a lot!" Vivian explained and then sat next to Michael.

She took out a sophisticated tablet and started opening her boss's schedule. "Tomorrow, Tuesday, Mr. Michael has an appointment with Mr. Hary from Tanri Group at ten in the morning. Then, in the afternoon at three, there’s a visit from the Ministry of Industry to the food factory. So, we have to return by Monday at-"

"Shut up!" Michael interrupted, taking the tablet and handing it to a bodyguard. "Don't you dare talk about work again! I'll whip you later!"

"Huh? What whip, Sir?" Vivian exclaimed, causing Michael to laugh heartily, his head tilting back.

"Afraid, huh?" Michael asked, satisfied. "You should be afraid of me. Because I never go halfway when I'm alone with a woman in a hotel room. Especially if it involves whips!"

"I'm still normal. Of course I'm scared!" Vivian protested. "What's with the whip? Am I a horse, Sir? Why is there a need for whipping? Don't do weird things! Vacationing makes me scared if this is how it goes!"

"Talkative! I will whip you for real!" Michael threatened. His ears were irritated by Vivian's babbling.

"Whip what, Sir?"

"The whip of pleasure!" Michael sneered, bringing his lips closer to Vivian's neck, inhaling the scent of fresh fruit from the woman. He had never smelled this scent before.

'How can Vivian smell so softly fragrant? What perfume is that? Usually, no woman uses this kind of fragrance?' Michael wondered.

A choking sound stuck in her throat. Vivian vividly remembered claiming she wasn't a virgin. In reality, the furthest she had ever gone with her past boyfriends was kissing and light touching. Never squeezing, let alone getting into bed and doing the deed.

Meanwhile, Michael's soft lips began to crawl up her neck. The four bodyguards immediately turned their backs. Giving privacy to their master.

Hugo, who was always used as a threat by Vivian, blocked the intimacy of his master with his large body. Next to Hugo was another man with slanted eyes like Michael. His name was Jiong.

The two bodyguards were sharply monitoring the surroundings. Every person who passed near them would receive special attention.

"I want you, Vivian," Michael whispered, moving his hand downward.

Suddenly, an overwhelming fear gripped her. It started deep within and began to spread throughout her body. She wanted to run. To escape all the dangerous lust and passion of Michael Yuan.

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