All Chapters of Tempted by my Godlike boss: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Roseline's POV…I returned to the passenger seat.Dry clothes should have felt better, but instead, it made me hyper aware of every turn Florian made.The way his hand held the steering wheel the way the vein on his hand bulged.My eyes traced them from his palm to his upper arm.Maybe changing into his clothes was a bad idea because now the whole car smelled like him.When he switched from the heater to the air-conditioning it only made it worse.His scent clouded the entire car; smelt like vanilla and rain which was oddly comforting. Now my nipples were even harder though they weren't as obvious because his shirt was thicker than mine.I sneaked a glance at Florian again, this time I watched his Adam's apple bob up and down as he swallowed.Can this ride end already? What was meant to be a flimsy 30-minute ride now felt like two hours.I held myself back from glancing at the only part of his body I hadn't checked out during this long ass ride. And that was the only place I wanted

Florian's POV…"Do you always sleep with your shirt off?”“It's more comfortable that way.”“I should probably try it.” “You are not in a shirt, you are wearing a gown.”“Right, then I should probably take it off too.”“You can’t sleep naked, keep your clothes on.”She leaned a bit towards me before whispering, “I am actually not naked, I would have my panties on,” followed by a little giggle. “Don’t tease me, Rose…line.” I opted to call her just Rose, the name felt more befitting that way, but it was too intimate and her reaction the last time I called her Rose, wasn’t what I expected. Well…not that I was expecting one. “Oh, but you are allowed to tease me?”“I am not teasing yo—“ I looked at my bare chest, “you know what let me just put on my shirt.”“No!” Roseline reached for my hand, “… I prefer you without them.”Her hand remained on mine for a few more seconds before she finally withdrew it. Yet a few seconds of skin contact burned heat through where her touch rested. We fe

Roseline's POV…“Get married?” I echoed his words like I hadn't heard him the first time. I stared at my father for a long moment, waiting for something in his expression to give him away anything to tell me he was joking.“I am just 26.” I added when he still hadn't said anything.“Which is old enough for you to get married.”“Dad.” I exhaled slowly. “You can’t be serious.”I pushed up from the chair. I couldn’t sit still.“I want to see you settled before I go. That is all I am asking of you.”“You are not going anywhere!” I yelled at him.“I am and you need to accept that.”“I am not accepting shit and if getting married is your last wish then I am better off not fulfilling it then.”“Rose!” My father clapped back.I felt a jab at my chest, “I am sorry I shouldn’t have said that, the news of your sickness was already a low blow to me now, adding the topic of marriage all in 24 hours it’s too much to handle.”“You should sit.” His voice had softened.My feet headed to his command a

Roseline’s POV..“You don't look like someone who would like something so basic,”he said.“So, just because I come from a wealthy home, does that mean I can't have fun anymore?”I leaned back, staring at the blonde man sitting across from me. His glasses were propped high on the bridge of his nose, and a pair of intense blue eyes stared right back.He was Date Number One in my slightly desperate campaign for a husband.On a normal day, he wasn't my type at all. But I had promised myself I would keep an open mind. He was a nerd, definitely good-looking, with a lean, thin build, and an aggressive passion for comics and anime. I knew that because he’d spent the last forty-five minutes dropping anime character names into the conversation like it was a normal thing to do, constantly checking to see if I could follow the trail.The fact he knew exactly who I was, and more importantly, who my father was. It made him treat my presence here less like a mutual date and more like a hidden-camera

Roseline's POV..His eyes widened in surprise.“Are you drunk?”he asked.“No I'm not”I said rubbing my clits on his hard dick through his pants.He let out a hoarse groan.His fingers found his way down to my clits hole and he rubbed two fingers against my warmness.My entire body vibrated following the motion of his fingers.A loud moan escaped my mouth, I couldn't hold it back anymore.Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all. We pretend to get married, just long enough for my father to see me settled, and file for divorce the second the inheritance settles. It’s clean, it's temporary, and everyone gets what they want.But at the moment nothing else was going through my mind, I really needed to taste his dick again.I wanted him to fuck me while we pretended to watch the TV.He slid two fingers into my pussy and went along with the rhythm, making sure it hit every single spot of my pussy.“Aaah please don't stop….fuckkkkk”“You're a very naughty girl, so this is what you wanted a