Sex With My Billionaire Boss

Caught in the act

Caught.

Rita pushed herself from Alexander's body at the intrusion. Alexander turned in fury, at the door.

His expression changed when he saw Kathleen. How did she get in? Didn't he instruct the guards not

to allow anyone in?

He made a mental note to fire them after he was done dealing with his daughter. Kathleen stared in

disbelief at her father who was looking at her without any bit of remorse. Her eyes darted to the lady

who was covering herself. Shame was written all over her face.

She turned to look at her father.

"Father, care to explain what is happening here?" She asked, folding her arms.

"Don't you think it's rude to barge into my room, Kathleen?" Alexander questioned his daughter angrily.

He was so furious; he felt like bashing her head on the wall.

So rude...

Kathleen stared in disbelief at her father. Was he for real? And when has she ever taken permission

before entering his room?

An improvement...

He wasn't being remorseful at all but was calling her rude?

"Who is she?" Kathleen pointed at Rita. Although her father was free to do anything he wanted, she

was still his daughter for Pete's sake!

Didn't she have a right to know? Not that she was interested in his love life anyways.

But....

She was heart broken. Did he have to pick a random girl from the streets and fuck her?

To be honest, she was very disappointed in her father.

"Do I have to report my activities to you? She's someone, I hope this reply is enough for you?"

Alexander snarled at her.

"Thank you, at least I know she's not an animal." She returned the sane attitude he gave sharply.

"Don't you dare speak to me in that manner, Kathleen!" Alexander roared at his daughter. How dare

she make a fool of him?

"I'm sorry... father" She sarcastically apologized, placing emphasis on the 'father'.

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Rita on her part was feeling uncomfortable. Did Kathleen recognize her?

She knew it wasn't possible; she was confident in her disguise.

She wanted to leave at that moment. Knowing Kathleen, she may continue dragging the matter for

days...

"A...alex, I want to leave.." Rita murmured nervously.

"Do you see what you have caused? You have made her uncomfortable... Get out!!" Alexander barked

at her.

"Wow... To be honest dad, I didn't expect this from you. You chose a stranger over your own daughter?

I must applaud you for this wonderful decision. Forget about you having a daughter." Kathleen said,

then she turned and left the room.

She couldn't believe what just happened. Her father??

It wasn't that she was offended by what she saw, her father fucking someone.

The only problem was that he was doing exactly the same thing her fiance did to her. Chosing others to

them. She felt rejected alone and dejected..

She got into the car and drove off in fury; she needed to know who that lady was.

A little lesson wouldn't hurt, right?

She whipped out her phone to call her assistant.

She dialed his number but it was switched off.

Damn...

Whatever, he could conduct the investigations the next day...

For now she needed a drink to cool off her head.

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Rita perched nervously at the edge of the bed. She couldn't make eye contact with Alexander. She felt

uncomfortable by what just happened.

"Hey, she's gone... Wipe off that expression from your face." Alexander tried to hug her,but she evaded

his touch.

"What now? Don't tell me you are scared of her?" Alexander frowned.

"I'm not, but..."

"You have worked with her for some years now, Rita. What are you afraid of?" Alexander asked, feeling

amused.

"It's different this time around. But don't you feel threatened by her words? She said you should forget

about having a daughter." Rita asked, with a worried look.

She knew Kathleen's temper. She was an obstinate person. And Rita could tell she was more hurt than

offended at what happened.

"I have to take my leave now Alex." She rose to leave when Alexander dragged her back into the bed.

"But I'm not fully satisfied. I need more of you." Alexander said, as he pressed her down on the bed.

"I have work to do tomorrow, Alex. I need to appear in my best state." Rita protested.

"What are scared of? How can she suspect her assistant of having an affair with her father when 'he' is

a 'male'?" Alexander chuckled.

Rita breathed deeply; she was still nervous.

"And even if she knows,what is her business with your personal life?" Alexander bit her ear lobe gently.

Rita moaned at the contact. She needed to stop him before he took things further...

"You are her father... That gives her every right, Alex." Rita argued.

"Alright, alright... You win." Alexander raised his hands in surrender.

"So, can I go now?" Rita asked.

"Take your bath first, then you may leave." Alexander said after hesitating a bit.

Rita sighed in relief, she got up and headed to the bathroom.

She was naked but she wasn't bothered in the least.

Alexander made to follow her,when she turned to look at him with a questioning look.

"Let's bath together." Alexander suggested as he continued walking towards the bathroom.

"No way!" Rita shouted startling Alexander.

"What is it? Why are you shouting?" Alexander was confused.

Did he say something wrong? It wasn't as if he hadn't seen her nakedness. She was even naked at

that moment, then what was the problem?

"If we bath together,there is a hundred percent chance, it won't be just taking a 'bath'. So, it's either you

go first or I go first. Choose." Rita adamantly refused.

Here she was, running from having another round of sex, and he wanted to bait her. Seriously??

Alexander groaned as he walked back to the bed. That was his plan, and he was exposed just like that.

When he heard the sound of the shower, he tiptoed to the door. He tried to open.

Shit! It was locked from the inside.

With a frown, he returned back to his position.

Kathleen was the cause of everything. Why didn't she inform him before coming?

Damned girl...