Irresistible Boss Succumbing to Your Touch (Maria Anita) novel Chapter 407

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Manuela’s POV

I returned to the table, and Flavian stood up to pull out my chair. Not only was he handsome and charming, but also a gentleman. It was getting harder to remain virtuous and modest. But the party was coming to an end, and Mel and Fred would drive me home, so I would soon have to say goodbye to this handsome man.

“Little Key, I know you’re having fun, but I’m dead tired. Can we go?” Melissa approached.

“Oh, Melissa, don’t spoil my fun,” Flavian complained without taking his eyes off me. “Don’t worry, I insist on taking Little One home.”

“Oh, look at him getting all bold!” Melissa laughed. “He’s just like your friends, detective, doesn’t waste any time. Manu, have fun.” Melissa blew me a kiss and turned away.

“No, Mel… Flavian, don’t trouble yourself, Melissa can take me home,” I said so he wouldn’t feel obligated.

“I won’t, Little Key, you’re the detective’s now.” With that, Melissa left. I looked at Flavian, and he had a triumphant smile.

“See, now you’re mine. Let me enjoy your company a little longer, Manu?” He asked in such an adorable way that I wanted to be brave enough to kiss him right there. But I didn’t have that courage

“Alright. Thank you for your kindness. Shall we?”

He stood up, pulled out my chair, and held my hand. We walked to his car. Of course he had bought that huge car. He helped me get in and fastened my seatbelt. His proximity made my heart race, and I started stuttering again. He knew he made me nervous and didn’t miss the chance to tease me.

“Are you afraid of me, Manu?” I shook my head no, and he moved closer. “Then why are you so nervous?”

“It’s… it’s…” I hadn’t even finished forming the sentence when he suddenly kissed me.

He pressed his lips softly against mine. My eyes widened in surprise. My heart raced so fast it felt like it would burst out of my chest. My breathing faltered, my body trembled, and I froze, feeling that crazy sensation of thousands of butterflies in my stomach. I closed my eyes to better feel that surprising touch.

Unexpectedly, he ran his tongue over my lips, asking for entrance and gently parting my mouth, meeting my eager and inexperienced tongue. I felt my entire body shake and tingle as he kissed me.

I had never been kissed, not like that, on the lips – I hadn’t even given anyone a peck. As crazy as it sounds, my mother had completely repressed me, saying that kissing was a sin unless it was with your own husband, and she forbade me from experiencing my first kiss during adolescence. She watched me as much as she could, and I was so terrified of provoking her anger that even when I had the chance to break a rule in secret, I couldn’t do it. So this was my first kiss. And I was nervous, anxious, and afraid of doing something wrong.

“Relax, little one!” Flavian said as he briefly separated our lips, only to return and kiss me even more intensely.

His mouth ravaged mine as if he had been waiting for this for a long time and wanted to satisfy himself until he couldn’t anymore. I started to relax and enjoy the kiss, which was much better than I had imagined, much better than what I had heard my friends talk about. It was a warm and delicious sensation, a tingling throughout my body, weak knees, and an insane desire for more. I ran my hands over his shoulders and wrapped my arms around his neck, a bit unsure but with an inexplicable need to feel him closer. Flavian enveloped me in his arms, making me feel warm and experience sensations I had never felt before.

When we stopped kissing, I was breathless and eager to be kissed again. Flavian smiled and brought his mouth to my ear, sending a delicious shiver through my body.

“You’re so beautiful!” he whispered in my ear and kissed me there, moving his mouth down to kiss my entire neck. Each kiss made me feel like there was a direct connection to my sex.

But Flavian was more daring than I expected. While kissing my neck, his hand touched my breast over the thin fabric of my dress, and my nipples immediately hardened, as if obeying him. His touch startled me, and my repressed side spoke louder than

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my desire – my body locked up and stiffened. He definitely noticed this and immediately removed his hand from my breast, placing it on my neck. This was where I thought he would laugh at me and run far away, but that’s not what he did.

He returned to kissing my mouth with the same intensity, with the same desire. I started relaxing again, and the kiss got ever better. I sighed against his delicious lips and wanted to stay there forever, surrendering to his kisses. And we stayed there for some time, kissing, and that first kiss was the most incredible experience of my life.

After I entered my address into the car’s GPS, Flavian remained silent beside me until he stopped in front of my building. I was lost in my thoughts, anxious, feeling that at any moment he would say this was a mistake and wouldn’t happen again.

“We’re here, little one,” he said when he stopped at my building’s entrance. “Are you going to invite me up?” I hadn’t expected

that.

I had expected him to leave me at the entrance without a word and disappear, regretful about having kissed me. I was caught off guard, both because I hadn’t anticipated this and because I knew what he expected to happen if I invited him up. I fought an internal battle with myself. In my head, the sexually repressed and fearful Manu was wrestling with the independent and self- assured Manu who desperately wanted to lose her virginity to this incredible man.

As I thought about it, I grew more nervous, my breathing became uneven, and I rubbed my hands together. Finally, I decided to stop listening to the repressed Manu and invite Flavian to my place. But I stumbled over my words and said too much, ending up calling him cute. He got out of the car, and when I stepped out, he pressed me against the vehicle and said he wasn’t cute, but he knew how to be gentle. He lifted me by the waist, and I felt his steel–hard member through our clothes; he was aroused, not scared as I had thought. He was aroused because of me.

Then he declared, “Let’s go up, I think we need to talk.” He gave me a quick peck and pulled me by the hand toward the building There was a determination in him that I couldn’t quite identify.