The Billionaire's Mistake (Anya and Daniel) novel Chapter 147

Chapter 147: Obsessed 

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He only lightly rubbed between her legs, and she shivered. Wanting to tease her, he did not enter; he used his member to touch her till she was basically clinging to him. 

“Should I enter, baby?” Daniel asked. 

“Mn,” she hummed in reply. 

“Tell me, baby. Tell me what you want.” He urged her. 

“Enter me, please,” she said, and Daniel lost all reasoning and sold into her. 

It was a wild night. Her was gentle at first, but soon she lost to the pleasure and started pounding into her. 

Her breath hitched, and soon she was moaning in pleasure. 

The look on her face when she was in the heat of pleasure was intoxicating for Daniel. It was like a drug. He was addicted. 

She called to him and begged him to go faster. The more she called, the rougher he became. 

The way she called his name made Daniel go crazy. It was as though he wanted to be welded to her, as though he wanted to melt into her and become one. 

By the time Anya woke up in the morning, she was sore. 

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Daniel had his arm wrapped around her. She woke up because a phone was ringing. Daniel woke up and picked up the call. 

“Sir, the jet is ready. The branch should be expecting you,” Daniel heard his assistant’s voice and recalled he had to visit a branch of the company today. 

“Alright,” he said, and he ended the call. Daniel looked at the still–groggy Anya in his arms and was reluctant to leave. 

“Do you want to come with me?” Daniel asked. 

“Where?” She asked in–between sleep. 

“To the branch. I will be there for a long while. Instead of coming back regularly to see you, why do you just come with me? The south is beautiful this time of the year. When Henry is done with her camp, she can come over,” Daniel said. 

“When are we leaving?” Anya asked. 

“Today,” he said, kissing her face. 

It took everything for Anya to get out of bed and prepare. It was only during the afternoon that they got to the private airport. 

By the time they got to southern Italy, Daniel could not go in for work that day. 

After they unpacked, Daniel took Anya to bed. He had been getting impatient all day. He flipped her over and stared at her breasts. He wanted to have a taste, and that is what he did. 

Anya was taken by surprise by his suddenness. He picked on one of her peaks and sucked on the nipples, sometimes biting lightly, sending shivers of pleasure up her spine. 

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It did not take long before they were tussling in bed. 

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When Anya woke up the next morning, she had thought she would have a chance to sleep in. But Daniel had become unusually clingy. He insisted on taking her to work with him. 

In the car driving over to the branch, she still did not understand why she had to go. 

When they got to the office and Daniel started working, he gave her a desk inside his office to help him out. 

“The faster I can finish work, the faster we can both go home,” Daniel managed to convince her. But she soon realized she had been deceived. 

“Baby, can you come over?” Daniel called Anya, who was playing on her phone. 

When she walked over, he pulled her into his lap, and she immediately felt the bulge in his pants. 

“Daniel!” Anya scolded. “We are in the office!” 

“Don’t worry, the office is soundproof,” Daniel answered, his hand making for her breast. 

“Daniel!” she scolded. 

“It is because you are sitting on your desk looking so beautiful. It is giving me ideas,” he said, popping one of her buttons. 

Their activities that day were not completely unheard. The secretaries that had been assigned to Daniel in that branch heard it. 

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And in the three weeks Anya was there, coming to work sometimes but always tussling with Daniel in the office; some had come to see her as the boss‘ lover. 

That is, until a post appeared on the company forum, making him out to be a prostitute. 

Anya woke up on the wrong side of the bed the next morning. When she tried to get up from bed, she realized that Daniel was still in bed with her. He had not left earlier like he had always done. She tried to unwrap his arm, but she refused to let go. 

“Wake up, you, I need to get to work,” she tugged at him. 

“Five more minutes,” he complained, burying his face in her neck. Anya was only human. She really could not deal with insistent physical contact. 

“Get off; it has been all night. Haven’t you had enough?” she asked. Hearing the slight irritation in her voice, he knew she was about to get angry. Her temper has been all over the place lately. 

“No, I haven’t,” he answered regardless, making her angry. She snorted. 

“I can condone you touching me at night, but in the day, while we are in the office, please refrain from making unnecessary physical contact with me,” she said, and he became uncomfortable. 

He did not understand what was wrong, but she seemed angrier this morning than usual. Or was she always like this when she woke up?