Bossing My Dirty Enemy: An enemies to lovers romance (Irresistible Bosses Book 3)

by Suzanne Hart

  No orgasm had ever felt this good before. I knew I would never feel like this again. Julian knew exactly what to do to my body, and he hadn’t even entered me yet!

  As soon as my orgasm subsided, he lifted me up. I squealed while he rested me on his shoulder and carried me quickly to the large white couch in the center of the room.

  “My turn,” he growled, flinging me down on it like I was a stack of chopped wood. I loved being handled by him this way. It made me feel small and light, while he was big and strong.

  I was sprawled on the couch while he stood over me. I was still reeling from the shock waves of my orgasm as he prepared himself.

  He stroked his cock again, and I saw how big he’d grown. Would he even fit inside me? Would it hurt?

  I didn’t have time to overthink these things, because he was handling me again. He lifted me up in the air once more and turned me around. I was on my knees on the couch, facing the back, staring at the glass wall through which I could see the bustling city at night. It didn’t matter to me if anyone could see us. I just wanted Julian inside me.

  I felt him place one foot on the edge of the couch. He was positioning himself over me. His long muscular arms wound around me again, around my belly till his chest was pressed up against my back.

  I was powerless in his arms.

  He brought his face close to mine. I could feel his hot breath falling on my ears, making my hair shiver.

  The slap came out of nowhere. His hand cracked against my ass and I moaned. It felt good.

  “You want another? You’ve been a good girl tonight,” he growled in my ear and I nodded. He slapped my ass again and I pushed it to him. I could feel his big hard cock on my ass and I moaned.

  “Easy now, Princess,” he whispered in my ear.

  Then I felt his cock enter me from behind. It stretched my pussy folds wide apart and we were groaning together. Inch by inch, he entered me, filling me up till he had reached the deepest core of me. I thought it would hurt, but it didn’t. I was already too wet, my pussy was slippery and sticky and his cock fit in me tightly.

  Then he started pumping. His arms were still wound around my belly, while I held on to the back of the couch for support.

  He was behind me, pressed up against my back while he moved his hips in a mechanical rhythm. The perfect rhythm. His cock thrust in and out of my pussy and I quaked again.

  “I don’t know how much longer I can control myself, Lisa. I’m going to come inside you,” he whispered in my ear. I moaned in approval. I wanted to feel him coming.

  He licked my earlobe gently and kissed my nape. His cock continued to pump in and out of me, filling me up till I knew I was going to come again too.

  There was no other thought in my mind, other than him. Other than how amazing this felt… how beautiful and desirable he was making me feel.

  No other guy, no matter how hot I thought they were, had been this good in bed. Now I knew why I hadn’t been able to get Julian out of my mind since I met him. It was because somehow, my body knew that we were a perfect fit.

  He thrust in me, deep in me, stroking that spot which was about to set another orgasm in motion. I dug my nails into the back of the couch, trying to hold back till his release.

  He growled wildly as he came, and I allowed myself to come too. He was like an explosion inside me. I could feel his cum shoot deep into me and my body shuddered with my orgasm. We were coming together. This had never happened to me before. No man had been able to achieve this with me, and somehow, Julian had managed it easily on our first night together.

  I felt like laughing out with happiness as I came. Julian growled and breathed hard in my ear while our orgasms continued… and finally, several moments later, we began to calm down.

  I was still moaning when he gently pulled himself out of me. His cock left a deep longing inside me. I suddenly felt empty when he had pulled out. Julian ran his hand gently up and down my damp back and I felt him get off the couch.

  I was too afraid to turn around and look at him. I was too afraid of my own feelings… the ones that had suddenly popped up out of nowhere now.

  “I’ll be back,” I heard him say and finally I turned. He had disappeared somewhere.

  I tried to control my breathing as I sat down on the couch. I could still feel him inside me and it made me anxious. What did this mean?

  Julian reemerged with towels and handed me one.

  I couldn’t even look him in the eye while I cleaned myself up. We had done something that was highly unprofessional. Something Daddy would never approve of. And what was going to happen now? What would this mean for our deal?

  I felt like I had messed up again.

  20

  Julian

  This was not supposed to happen. Nowhere in my plan was I supposed to sleep with Alan Crowley’s daughter. But here she was, sitting on my couch and wiping herself dry with my towels.

  I stood at some distance from her, to give her some privacy, as I cleaned myself too. She didn’t meet my eyes, and I could sense that she regretted what we did.

  But it felt so damn good!

  The women I had lately been sleeping with were just not exciting enough, not interesting enough… but having sex with Lisa had felt like something else. She was beautiful and smart and gentle, all rolled into one. I could feel myself panting for more.

  Slowly, she began to dress herself again. I watched as she put on her lingerie and then her dress. I pulled up my pants and threw the shirt over me. I didn’t bother with the buttons.

  “Lisa, I think it’s time that I tell you what I meant to say tonight. Why I asked you to meet me.”

  I broke the deafening silence between us and she looked up. Her hair was messy and sexy, her eyes were a deep chocolate brown and wide.

  “Yes, I want to hear it,” she said.

  I kept my distance from her because she looked like she needed the space.

  “I’ve decided that I would like to help you,” I replied.

  Lisa’s eyes grew wider… if that was even possible. I saw a hint of hope in her eyes and that was exactly what I was looking for. After I saw her crying the previous morning, all I wanted to do was ease her burden. If I could help it, I didn’t ever want to see her cry again. This girl, despite being the daughter of my enemy, deserved to be happy.

  And as long as I didn’t have to see or interact with Alan Crowley himself, I knew that I would be able to help her.

  “Help me how?” She asked and stood up. She was searching my eyes frantically.

  “We’ve both established already that you need me for the company to survive. You need my money,” I explained.

  Lisa gulped and then nodded her head.

  “Even though I know this is not the wisest investment, I would still like to buy the shares and do my best to get the company back on a firm footing,” I told her.

  A smile broke on Lisa’s face.

  “Thank you!” She exclaimed.

  Seeing her smile made me smile too.

  “It would be my pleasure,” I replied.

  She came towards me and stopped in her tracks just inches from me. Even though I had just been inside her, I had just spilled my seed in her… she just stuck out her hand. I shook it firmly and she continued to smile.

  “Why are you doing this, Julian?” She asked then.

  How was I supposed to even begin to explain it to her? I didn’t know why I was doing it myself.

  “Because you need my help, and I have the money,” I replied.

  Lisa gulped and then nodded.

  “I’m sure my father would be grateful if he knew. I am grateful to you too. Thank you. I promise you that I… we at the company… will work hard to make sure your investment isn’t wasted,” she continued.

  I stuck my hands in the pockets of my pants while I watched her.

  Why was I doing this for her? All she had to do was cry and it was enough for me to completely change my mind? I wasn’t going to be able to close the
company now. Not while Lisa was still involved with it.

  “Now that we will be working together…” she began to say and I knew what was coming. I was prepared for it.

  “We should maintain a strictly professional relationship?” I asked.

  She nodded her head and there was a blankness in her eyes.

  “Yes, I agree. That would be for the best,” I told her.

  Lisa licked her lips and looked down at her feet.

  “Thank you for the lovely dinner… and I… I had a wonderful time tonight,” she murmured without looking at me.

  “No, thank you,” I said and she shot her head up, meeting my eyes again.

  “I… you… I don’t…” She was fumbling with her words. I wanted to pull her into my arms again, but that would be a mistake. She’d made it very clear what she wanted and I couldn’t go against her wishes.

  “I’ll walk you to the door,” I said.

  Lisa picked up her purse where it had fallen to the floor and followed me.

  “I arranged for your car to be brought here. It’s waiting for you downstairs,” I informed her. We stopped at the door, which led into the elevators. She was looking at me like she had something to say, but then decided against it.

  “Thank you, again, Julian. I’ll make sure our offices are in touch with yours so we can get the ball rolling,” she said.

  “Yes, do that. I would like a full report of your company’s finances first so that I can get a better idea of the situation,” I told her and she nodded.

  “Of course. Goodnight, Julian,” she said and leaned forward, placing one small hand on my shoulder. She kissed my cheek and I wanted to kiss her mouth, but I stopped myself in time.

  “Goodnight, Lisa,” I said and opened the door. The elevator was waiting for her and she got in. I watched her till the last second when the doors slid into place. I kept standing there even after she’d left because I missed her.

  I didn’t know what she’d done to me but I knew she’d done something. No other woman had made me feel this way before.

  21

  Lisa

  I knew I was falling for him.

  That was the first thought I had when I left Julian’s penthouse and got in my car.

  We had parted ways in the most civil manner that we could, despite the fact that we had just slept together. My nipples were in his mouth, he’d touched my pussy, stroked me to an orgasm, been inside me with his cock… and despite all that, we had parted as potential business partners.

  How was this ever going to work?

  Instead of driving back to my apartment, I drove straight to the hospital. This was outside visiting hours, but Doctor Sharma had graciously given instructions to the nurses to let me visit Daddy whenever I could. He was aware of the situation—that I was working odd hours to replace Daddy at our company.

  I walked through the empty halls of the hospital. It was late in the night and there was a sort of melancholic lull that filled the corridors at this time. Patients were sleeping in their rooms, nurses were quietly talking amongst themselves behind the desk. Some of them passed me sympathetic looks as I walked past.

  Everyone seemed to recognize me now. I was the daughter of the man who was still in coma.

  I walked into Daddy’s room and saw that nothing had changed. He looked the same. The wounds on his face and the bruises on his neck and arms didn’t seem to have healed much.

  I was washed with guilt as I sat down on the chair beside him. While he was lying here in the hospital, fighting for his life… I had just been to a fancy dinner and had sex with someone I was supposed to act professional with.

  I reached for his cold hand and nothing moved.

  “Hi Daddy, it’s me, Lisa. I’m here. Can you hear me?”

  I spoke to him in the hopes that he might give me some sign. Nothing happened.

  I tried not to cry again. I felt like I didn’t deserve to cry… not after what I’d done, and definitely not after the way I was feeling. I had feelings for Julian. I was attracted to him… crazily attracted to him when I first met him, but now, after he’d kissed me and I’d slept with him; I knew that it was more than just a physical attraction.

  Somehow, he managed to make me feel safe. In the office when I was crying and when he held me, I was comforted by his touch. I wished I could keep myself buried in his arms forever. I wanted to be with him. Even though I knew it would never be possible.

  Especially now that he had decided to help us.

  I still couldn’t get over it. Somehow, I had managed to convince Julian Hunt to buy our shares. How had that happened?

  My only hope was that he wasn’t doing this just because we had sex. I didn’t want him to do it for that reason. But then he’d already made the decision before he invited me to dinner, at least that was what he claimed.

  Whatever the reason was, the fact remained that he was on board. Wasn’t that what Daddy wanted? That was definitely what the board wanted. What Rose seemed to think would be the best outcome of our situation.

  With Julian backing us, our company could finally get back on track.

  “I’ve fixed it, Daddy,” I whispered in the quiet room. “When you wake up, you’ll see that everything is all right.”

  I wanted things to go back to the way they were. Before the accident, before I was responsible for the company… before I’d met Julian. If I’d never met Julian, then I wouldn’t be feeling this miserable. Then there would still be some hope for me to move on with my life.

  Now that I’d tasted him, now that I knew what it was like to be with him… how could any other man be good enough? I knew I would always be comparing everyone else to Julian.

  I squeezed my father’s hand.

  “It’s time for you to wake up, Daddy. Please, just wake up,” I begged him again.

  “I’m sorry for everything I did and said. I’m sorry I disappointed you. I promise from now on, I’ll do whatever you tell me to do. I know you know what’s best for me,” I continued but there was still no movement.

  I could still feel Julian’s mouth on me. The way he’d kissed me, gently at first and then harder… like he’d been waiting for me his whole life. I drew my hand away from Daddy’s, and clutched the sides of the chair.

  I was rocking myself forward and back. There was too much happening at once. I felt overwhelmed. I didn’t know what to focus my energy on. Daddy? The company? Julian?

  Each of them felt equally important, and I was not equipped to deal with any of them. I was just twenty-two, I was barely out of college. I had no experience in managing a company or dealing with the feelings I felt for Julian. Nothing was making sense anymore.

  “Ms. Crowley?” A nurse had stepped into the room.

  I gasped, startled by her presence and jumped out of my chair. She looked at me strangely, surprised by my reaction.

  “I’m sorry, but I’m going to have to ask you to cut your visit short. We are already breaking protocol by allowing you to see him for a few minutes,” she said.

  “I’m going!” I snapped at her and rushed out of the room.

  I felt silly, running down the halls again—in that cocktail dress, with my hair ruffled and my makeup smudged. What did the nurses think of me? What would Daddy think of me if he saw me like this?

  The biggest way in which I’d disappointed him was by sleeping with Julian, but somehow it didn’t feel like a mistake anymore.

  22

  Julian

  As discussed, Lisa had sent over her company’s financial report to me. I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her since that night in my penthouse. An entire day had gone by and she was the only thing on my mind. I felt like I was losing my mind, and if I was… it was a sweet way to go crazy.

  However, it felt like a mistake—doing this. Buying the shares while I was developing feelings for her. What was I supposed to do about my plan? This was supposed to be my big act of vengeance. I was supposed to bring Alan Crowley to his knees… and now it
seemed like his daughter was the one bringing me to my knees.

  I sat in my office, flipping through the stack of pages that made up the report. I’d asked Penny to make sure to hold off all my calls and cancel my meetings for the day. Going through this report was going to take up a lot of my time and I didn’t want anyone else on my team doing it.

  The more I read, the more obvious it became that Alan had not been the best businessman over the years. In those files were evidences of all the bad decisions he’d made. I investigated missing figures and inflated numbers and within a few hours, it was obvious to me that at some point he had been involved in money laundering too.

  I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

  All this time, I had known that he was a bad businessman. I wanted payback for what he’d done to me… what he’d forced me to do, but I didn’t think he’d also been involved in illegal activity.

  If I could figure this out so easily; one simple audit by the government could blow this thing out of control. If the company ever came under the government’s radar, which in all probability it would sometime soon… Alan Crowley could very easily be looking at a court case.

  I was convinced that there was no way Lisa knew about this.

  In her eyes, her father was an upstanding hardworking businessman. She had no idea what he had been up to all these years.

  It seemed like he had stopped laundering money five years ago, but that didn’t mean that the government would forgive him for it.

  I pushed the files away from me. I’d been pouring over them for over four hours now and my head was wrecked. How was I supposed to buy the shares now? How could I risk getting involved in a business that was involved in money laundering?

  I had done some pretty nasty things in my life too—cheated an innocent family of their hard earned money, for starters. But I had never ventured into money laundering.