"I didn't do that for you. Rudy did many things harmful to the company. How could I let such a person stay in my company?"
Just as I was full of excitement, Brandon's words were like cold water poured over me.
It turned out that he didn't show up today for me. I was just overthinking this.
"I see."
I looked elsewhere with some disappointment, so I said lightly.
Brandon turned to look at me and did not speak again. I felt a little depressed and uncomfortable.
I couldn't say the things I had prepared to say to him.
The two of us were silent for a long time. When we were about to get out of the car, Brandon finally spoke again.
"You just want to tell me this?"
His voice was faint, and there was no emotion in it. I could not guess what he was feeling at the moment.
"Well, I wanted to thank you for it, but it seems that there is no need."
Hearing his question, I responded faintly. I suppressed the disappointment in my heart and pretended to be indifferent.
"There's no need to thank me verbally. If you really want to thank me, you might as well do something practical."
When Brandon said this, his handsome face approached me. I could almost feel his breath on my face. My heart felt jittery.
"What do you mean by practical?"
I looked sideways at Brandon's handsome face, which was so close to me. My heart was beating frantically, and I had a vague idea of what he was talking about.
"What else do you think I'm interested in apart from your body?"
When Brandon said this, his eyes were fixed on my chest, and his fingers tugged open my shirt collar. His actions were indescribably ambiguous.
No matter how stupid I was, I knew now what Brandon was implying. Why did this man always think about these things when he meets me?
Could there be nothing else in his mind other than that?
"Brandon, Do we have to have a conversation on bed?"
Although we were technically still friends of benefits, I still didn't want to have sex every time we meet.
It seemed that when we were together, I was just a tool for him to vent his desire, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.
"What else can we do?"
Brandon turned his face to look at me. His dark eyes were fixed on my eyes as he asked indifferently.
His deep eyes seemed to be able to bore right into my soul. My heart was beating wildly, but when I realized what he meant, I felt a little sad.
I looked away in a panic to hide my emotions. Thinking back to what Brandon had just said, I became a bit depressed once again.
That's right. From the very beginning, our relationship had been built for sex, and sex only.
"Do you want to do it somewhere else today?"
Just as I was lost in thought, Brandon's voice came again. At this moment, his voice became more ambiguous and explicit.
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