My Boss's Private Account

Chapter 6: Her Secret is Out

"Oh my! Mister Top, don't talk dirty, you're making me blush~"

A sweet, flirtatious voice echoed through the bedroom. Melda, in a tight, short nurse outfit, was fidgeting in front of the camera. She was in an exceptionally good mood today because there were many viewers, and she was enjoying "charming" the guys in the chat room thoroughly.

She moved closer to the camera, her cleavage almost touching the lens.

"So... who said they wanted to give me a shot? Is the needle big? If it's small, I won't let you poke me~"

The comments in the chat room flowed like a torrent; the more suggestive she spoke, the more the men liked it.

[BigGuy]: My needle is as big as an arm, Mel. I want to thrust it all the way in.

[HungryTiger]: Turn around, I want to see your butt.

Melda read the comments and giggled, not the least bit embarrassed.

"You want to see my butt? Sure, let's humor the patient a bit, or they'll say the nurse is mean."

Melda slowly stood up and turned her back to the camera. The short nurse skirt lifted high enough to reveal almost half of her smooth, white butt cheeks peeking out from white lace panties. She arched her hips toward the camera and slapped her own butt hard with her slender hand.

Smack!

The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed loudly, the white butt jiggling like jelly, the smooth skin starting to redden with a handprint.

"Ouch... that hurts..." she moaned sensually, turning back to the camera with a sweet smile with squinted eyes.

That smile revealed a single dimple on her left cheek, looking both charming and playful.

...

*At Alan's penthouse*

Alan sat still like a statue, one hand holding a glass of whiskey, the other holding a mobile phone with the file of Melda's employee record open.

His eyes were hawk-like sharp, working harder than during a financial audit. He compared the image on his phone screen with the moving image on the screen, detail by detail.

1. Smile: Melda's smile revealed a dimple on her left cheek. The job application photo showed the same left cheek dimple.

2. Mark: The moment she playfully tilted her head towards the camera, the light revealed a tiny mole on her right cheekbone, which matched the mark in the employee photo he zoomed in on.

"Left cheek dimple, mole on the right cheek... and bear-patterned underwear."

Alan slowly put down the phone, a deep, mischievous smile forming on his lips.

The puzzle pieces were all in place.

The seemingly plain employee with thick glasses was actually this seductive cat. She fooled everyone in the office flawlessly, but she couldn't fool him any longer.

"You're quite the sly one, Melda."

Rather than getting angry or turning off the screen, Alan found himself amused. Since she enjoyed role-playing, he decided to join in. But as a "hunter" teasing an unaware prey trapped in a cage.

His long fingers immediately moved to the gift button.

> The Emperor sent 'Diamond Ring' x50 (worth 1,500,000 Coins)

Boom! Sparkling diamond rings cascaded down the screen. Melda, arching her back, jolted and quickly turned around.

"Oh my gosh! Daddy Emperor, you're here!"

Alan observed his subordinate's overt joy and chuckled before rapidly typing to tease her.

[The Emperor]: Late but here.

[The Emperor]: You seem lively today, 'Little Mel.' I suppose work at the company isn't too demanding.

Melda read the message and smiled wryly, "Hehe, it's hard work! But seeing Daddy makes all the fatigue disappear."

[The Emperor]: Sweet talker.

[The Emperor]: Let me see the mark on your butt clearly. Didn't you hit it hard just now?"

Melda quickly turned around again, arching her backside so the camera could clearly zoom in on the red handprint.

"It's so red, Daddy. Do you pity me?"

Alan watched the image of his subordinate's backside swaying in front of him. A wicked thought popped into his head.

'Just wait, tomorrow I'll make it even redder, you'll see.'

He typed back with confidence.

[The Emperor]: Poor thing. Here's some compensation for you.

> The Emperor sent 'Universe Rocket' x10

[The Emperor]: And... moan my name loudly again, won't you?

[The Emperor]: I love the sound of your moans; it's so enticing.

"Thank you, Daddy!" Melda clasped her hands in a wai before moving her face closer to the camera, eyes half-closed.

"Emperor, Daddy. Love you, mwah mwah."

Alan watched that kiss and smirked. He felt like he was holding a remote control, controlling her.

Does she even realize... that the money she's so thrilled about is her boss's money?

"Save your energy, Melda."

Alan spoke softly to the screen before typing a final sentence with a deeper implication.

[The Emperor]: Get to bed early tonight. If you're late for work tomorrow, don't blame the boss for giving you a hard time.

Melda giggled, "Got it! I'll be a good girl and won't be late for work, I promise!"

Alan closed the screen, feeling satisfied. He leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes as a plan formed in his mind.

Tomorrow morning, as soon as she clocks in at work, he'll call her in for a "reward" in the most private way possible!