CEO’s Surrender: With You, I Can Never Win

CEO’s Surrender With You I Can Never Win Chapter 322

“Get out of here, all of you…” Bryan ordered the group of good-for-nothing in his office

harshly.

Those managers heaved a sigh of relief. They walked out of the office one after

another. They looked at Finley with gratitude when they walked past her.

They felt grateful to Finley who had helped them out.

Bryan got up from his seat and put one hand in his trouser pocket.

Step by step, he walked to Finley.

Finley was rooted on the spot. She bit her lower lip and looked a little embarrassed.

She was thick-skinned.

However, her worry about Bryan was obvious.

Bryan would laugh at me.

I refused him but still cared about him.

Finley felt that the approaching Bryan was like a towering mountain.

Finley raised her head and looked Bryan in his deep eyes. She wanted to explain.

Bryan pulled Finley into his office, slammed the door behind him, and quickly locked it.

Then, Bryan groped for a remote controller.

The curtains around the office slowly closed up, and not a glimmer of light could

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There were people working on the same floor.

They saw what had happened. Then, they chatted with each other.

“F*ck… Mr. Turner likes men.”

“Didn’t that boy come the last time?”

“How lucky this little boy is!”

“Since Mr. Turner is a gay, dudes, there comes our opportunity.

Finley was pushed onto the sofa in the office, and her lips were covered by Bryan’s.

Agreesive, Bryan stuck his tongue down Finley’s throat.

Finley felt suffocated for this kiss.

She wanted to push Bryan away, but he was too strong.

Finley felt dizzy.

Gradually, Bryan became gentle.

Finley became as soft as water in Bryan’s arms.

Bryan didn’t want to stop this time and couldn’t.

Why was Finley here?

The answer was a plain fact.

She thought that something bad had happened to me. She was worried about me.

She cared about me, so why did she refuse me?

Bryan took Finley’s leather coat off and then whispered with magnetic voice, “Relax. I

will be gentle this time.” Finley was as nervous as she had been last time. Her whole

body was tense, and Finley couldn’t relax at all. Bryan was patient. He kissed Finley

little by little till she completely relaxed. Then, he led Finley to the climax. Finley

relaxed. She wrapped Bryan on the waist with both legs and on the neck with both

hands.

Bryan lifted Finley up. They had s*x on the sofa, the desk, and then in the lounge.

Bryan had the least intention of stopping though a long time had passed.

Finley looked at the ceiling desperately and begged in a low voice, “Enough. Please

stop.”

I didn’t know that Bryan was so horrible.

I couldn’t stand this anymore.

Finley’s hoarse voice sounded like sobs.

Bryan didn’t want to infuriate Finley as he had on their first night. Bryan kissed Finley

on the earlobe and ended

the torture.

He cherished Finley very much.

In his eyes, Finley was a fragile treasure. Therefore, Bryan would like to take good

care of Finley.

Bryan pulled Finley into his arms, looked at her slightly swollen lips and rosy cheeks

with satisfaction, and asked softly, “Do you feel hurt?”

Like an angry kitten, Finley punched Bryan. She looked at Bryan with her watery eyes

and said, “I will become a fu*king dog if I let you touch me again!”