A Secretive Deal with My Billionaire Boss novel Chapter 235

Chapter 235

Madison

Sunlight streamed through a gap in the curtains, pulling me from a deep, dreamless sleep. I stretched languidly, my body feeling deliciously rested despite the unfamiliar surroundings. The sheets beside me were cool to the touch; Alexander had been gone for some time.

I sat up, holding the duvet to my chest as I glanced around the opulent bedroom. My bra lay neatly folded on the nightstand, which was strange since I was certain I’d fallen asleep wearing it. Had Alexander removed it while I slept?

I slipped out of bed, wrapping the sheet around my naked body as I padded into the living area. The suite was silent, with no sign of Alexander anywhere. The storm had passed, leaving behind a bright, clear morning visible through the windows.

A rectangular box sat on the coffee table, elegant in its simplicity. Beside it was a folded note with my name written in Alexander’s precise handwriting.

I picked up the note first.

For when you wake. Call me when you’re ready.

Short and to the point, just like him. I set the note aside and lifted the lid of the box. Inside, nestled in tissue paper, was a complete outfit: a sleek, charcoal–gray pencil skirt, a pale blue silk blouse, and beneath them, matching lingerie in a deep burgundy that made my pulse quicken. The bra and panties were clearly expensive.

My phone buzzed on the side table where I’d left it last night. I picked it up to find a text from Alexander:

Good morning, Maddie. I trust you slept well. Call me when you’re up.

The use of my nickname sent a little thrill through me. I hesitated only briefly before hitting the call button.

He answered on the first ring. “You’re awake.”

“Just barely,” I admitted, my voice still husky with sleep. “Where are you?”

“Downstairs in the restaurant. Come join me when you’re ready.”

“I found the clothes,” I said, running my fingers over the silky blouse. “You didn’t have to do that.”

“I destroyed your underwear,” he replied matter–of–factly. “It seemed only fair to replace it. Do you like them?”

I picked up the panties, noting the delicate lace and the tiny bow at the front. “They’re beautiful. But also completely impractical for a workday.”

“Who said anything about being practical?” His voice dropped lower. “I want to picture you wearing them under your skirt all day. It’ll give me something to think about during my meetings.”

“Is that all you think about during meetings? What I’m wearing under my clothes?”

“Not all I think about,” he replied, and I could hear the smirk in his voice. “Sometimes I think about bending

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you over my desk and fucking you.”

Heat flooded my cheeks. “You’re terrible.”

“And yet you keep coming back for more.” There was a pause. “Shower and come down.”

“Yes, sir,” I replied sarcastically.

“Save that attitude for later,” he said, his voice dropping to that commanding tone that made my pussy clench.” I might need to do something about it.”

Before I could respond, he hung up, leaving me flustered and irritatingly aroused.

“Asshole,” I muttered, tossing my phone onto the couch.

I grabbed the clothes and headed to the bathroom, which was as ridiculously luxurious as the rest of the suite. The shower had multiple jets and a rainfall showerhead that made me groan in appreciation as the hot water cascaded over my body.

I washed quickly, using the hotel’s expensive toiletries that smelled of sandalwood and vanilla. As I rinsed my hair, I couldn’t help wondering if Alexander had used this same shower earlier, if he’d stood naked where I was standing now.

The thought of his powerful body, water sluicing over those defined muscles, made my hand drift between my legs. I was tempted to get myself off quickly; God knows I needed the release after last night’s interruption, but I decided against it. Something told me Alexander would know, and the smug bastard would be insufferable.

I stepped out of the shower and dried off with a towel so plush it felt obscene. The burgundy lingerie fit perfectly, the bra pushing my breasts up just enough to create enticing cleavage without being uncomfortable. The panties hugged my ass in a way that made me do a little turn in front of the mirror, admiring how they made my curves look.

The blouse and skirt were equally perfect, the fabrics high–quality and the cut flattering to my figure. I found my heels from last night and slipped them on, then used the hotel’s hairdryer to style my hair into something presentable.

With minimal makeup applied using the few products I had in my clutch, I gave myself a final once–over in the mirror. The woman staring back looked polished, professional, and far more put–together than someone who’d had her panties ripped off and then fallen asleep before getting the orgasm she desperately needed.

I grabbed my phone and clutch, taking a deep breath before heading out of the suite.

The restaurant was on the ground floor, an elegant space with floor–to–ceiling windows overlooking a meticulously landscaped garden.

Alexander sat at a corner table, his attention fixed on his phone.

Alexander wore a freshly delivered suit and looked annoyingly well–rested for someone who’d been up late handling business calls.

I approached his table, aware of how the new skirt hugged my curves. Alexander looked up as I neared, his eyes making a slow, appreciative journey from my face down to my heels and back up again.

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“Morning,” I said, sliding into the seat across from him.

“Good morning.” His voice was low, intimate. “The clothes fit perfectly.”

“Yes, they do.” I raised an eyebrow. “Almost suspiciously well.”

His lips quirked. “I pay attention to details, Madison. Especially when they involve your body.”

A waiter materialized beside us. “Coffee, miss?”

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