A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss novel Chapter 217

NSX As costasng my slicks, applying just enough pressure to make me arch my back, seeking more Contact. The vibrate stock of his movements was exquisite torture, each careful stroke bringing me to the w with Asting me fall over.

““/whis, my hips lifting off the table

Alexandreres darkens! “Please what, Madison?

“More” gasped as his thumb barely grazed my clit.

the withdrew his hand completely, and I whimpered at the loss of contact. “Patience is a virtue.”

“Not right now, it isn’t,” I mutteredd

Alexander Anshed “Tum over again. I haven’t finished your massage.”

I groast in frustration but complied, rolling onto my stomach once more. The leather stuck slightly to my overheated skin

“Good girl,” he murmured, pouring more oil onto his hands

His strong fingers returned to my shoulders, working the remaining tension from my muscles. The massage was professional now, focused on therapeutic pressure rather than teasing touches. I tried to focus on relaxing, but my body still hummed with unfulfilled desire

“Your shoulders are much looser now,” Alexander said, his voice clinical. “How does that feel?”

“Good,” Lachnitted, surprised by how much better my upper back felt. “Really good.”

“I told you I know what I’m doing.” His hands moved down my spine, finding knots I didn’t know existed. “You should schedule regular massages. They’re excellent for stress management.”

“Are you offering your services?” I asked, my voice muffled against the headrest.

“I might be persuaded.” His thumbs pressed into a particularly tight spot on my lower back, making me groan. That’s it. Let it go

For the next twenty minutes, Alexander worked methodically, turning my muscles to butter. His hands were magical, finding every point of tension and working it loose with firm, precise pressure. By the time he finished with my feet, I felt boneless and relaxed.

“How do you feel?” he asked, wiping his hands on a towel.

“Like I might melt into this table,” I mumbled drowsily.

Alexander chuckled. “Mission accomplished.” He placed a hand on my shoulder. “Take your time getting up. There’s a shower through that door if you want to rinse off the oil.”

I turned my head to look at him. “You’re not joining me?”

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His eyes flashed with heat. “If I join you, we won’t be leaving that shower for hours.” He stepped back. “And I thought we might enjoy a drink on the balcony. The night is perfect for it.”

I pushed myself up slowly, not bothering to cover my nakedness. Alexander’s eyes traveled over my body appreciatively.

“There are robes in the bathroom,” he said, his voice slightly rougher. “I’ll meet you on the balcony in fifteen minutes.”

I nodded, sliding off the table and padding toward the bathroom. I could feel his eyes on me as I walked away, and I put a little extra sway in my hips.

“Tease,” he called after me.

“I learned from the best,” I shot back over my shoulder.

The bathroom was luxurious to the point of absurdity, like everything else in Alexander’s penthouse. The shower had multiple heads and enough space for at least four people.

I turned on the water, adjusting the temperature until it was just right, and then stepped under the spray. The warm water cascaded over my oil–slicked skin, washing away the remnants of the massage.

I sighed deeply, feeling the tension and fatigue melt away with each passing second. The multiple shower heads enveloped me in a soothing embrace, their gentle streams working in tandem to cleanse and rejuvenate my body. It was a small slice of heaven amidst the chaos of our lives.

True to his word, plush robes were hanging on hooks beside the shower. After toweling off, I slipped into one, the soft material caressing my skin. It was far too large, clearly meant for Alexander’s frame, but I rolled up the sleeves and cinched the belt tight around my waist.

I found my way back to the balcony where Alexander waited, dressed in a matching robe. He’d added more whiskey to our abandoned glasses and was leaning against the railing, looking out at the city.

“Better?” he asked without turning around.

“Much.” I moved to stand beside him, accepting the glass he offered. “Thank you for the massage. You have talented hands.”

His lips quirked up. “So I’ve been told.”

“Modest, too,” I said dryly.

Alexander laughed, turning to face me. “False modesty is pointless. I know my strengths.”

“And your weaknesses?” I asked, taking a sip of whiskey.

Something flickered in his eyes. “Few and far between.”

We stood in comfortable silence for a moment, sipping our drinks and looking out at the twinkling city lights. The night air had cooled further, but the robe kept me warm enough.

“You look good in my robe,” Alexander said suddenly.

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I glanced down at myself, swimming in the oversized garment. “It’s a bit big.”

“I like it.” His eyes darkened. “I like seeing you in my clothes.”

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