Mhalee's POV
THAT NIGHT, my boss didn't come to my room again, so I didn't feel like moaning, which made Raven angry.
"For f**k's sake, can't you make your moans any better, Mhalee? I'm so frustrated with you. You can't even satisfy me over the phone," Raven angrily said from the phone. I really didn't feel like pleasuring myself. I got used to my boss going down on me while my boyfriend and I had phone s*x.
"Sorry," I said, biting my lip. "I'm just tired," I lied.
"It's always like that, you've been like this for three days. You used to indulge me. Why not anymore?" he angrily asked me.
"Sorry, babe," I repeated. I felt guilty; I couldn't even make him happy over the phone. "I've just done a lot today. I'm really exhausted."
"You have so many excuses. If you don't want to, just say
