My boss pushed me against the wall and kissed me after that night.

"Don't, don't come ......" Her voice was soft and sweet, but also hoarse. Her lips were red and swollen from kissing. Daylight broke, and Serena opened her eyes. Memories of the previous night flooded her mind: messy breathing, entangled bodies, and overpowering dominance. She got up suddenly, but her legs were sore and painful. What had she done?" Yesterday, on her first day at Bo's Group, she stumbled upon the building. During her lunch break, she had a glass of wine which caused some issues when she returned to her hotel room. She turned her head abruptly and saw an extremely handsome and stern face. His eyebrows were sharp like a knife and his eyes were closed, with thick eyelashes casting a light shadow. His nose was high and straight like a distant mountain, and his thin lips were lightly pursed, exuding an ultimate softness and heat that could be felt if kissed... Serena hurriedly covered her face, unable to continue her thoughts. She didn't even know who this man was! Could it be the hotel's special room service? If so, could she have been charged without her consent? However, regardless of the circumstances, she was intoxicated and made a mistake. She needed to leave quickly as she had no money. Serena endured the discomfort between her legs and gathered her scattered clothes. Her shirt buttons were ripped off a couple of times, indicating the intensity of the previous night. After taking another glance at the handsome man sleeping on the bed, Serena hurriedly left. Memories of the previous night surfaced, causing a cold chill to color his narrow, deep phoenix eyes. As he got up, the quilt slipped down, exposing the upper half of his muscular, textured body. There were a few scratches on his solid, full pectoral muscles... An hour later, Bort deep opened his eyes and pinched his eyebrows with his long, good-looking fingers.Bort noticed a small amount of crimson blood on the bed. He felt a trance-like sensation, as if he could still feel the extreme softness and moistness. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a cold chill enveloped his body. He had returned to the country only the night before, but it seemed someone couldn't wait. He wondered who it could be, but kept his thoughts to himself.The cell phone rings. Bort answers, his voice still groggy from just waking up. He says, 'Find out who was in my room last night!' After washing up, Serena rushed to the group and sat at her workstation. Serena was too nervous to eat breakfast. The group leader, Linda, approached and said, 'Everyone, be quiet. The president will be here soon. Give it your all and make no mistakes.' The secretarial department buzzed with excitement. 'Is that Boss Bort? I've been here for three months and haven't seen him yet!' I haven't either. I heard that Boss Bort is developing a new project abroad and won't be leaving this time when he returns home. Serena lowers her eyes, uninterested in her boss's whereabouts. Her mind is preoccupied with the events of last night. The discomfort of her body made her blush. She hopes the person she slept with won't cause any trouble since he doesn't even know her identity. She hopes the person she slept with won't cause any trouble since he doesn't even know her identity. Thinking this, her heart relaxed. Just then, the elevator doors opened, and the secretary department immediately fell silent. Serena instinctively raised her eyes and looked over, only to have her pupils suddenly contract!