Irresistible Boss Succumbing to Your Touch (Maria Anita) novel Chapter 408

S3–Chapter 6

Flavian’s POV

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Manu’s apartment perfectly reflected her personality – everything was delicate and feminine, yet practical, well–organized, cozy, and comfortable. Oddly enough, I seemed out of place, like a mismatched piece.

“Make yourself at home. Would you like something to drink?” Manu appeared more relaxed here, in her own space.

“No, little one. Come here.” I held her hand and pulled her to sit beside me.

I didn’t want to seem rude, so I tried to organize my thoughts and calm my voice. Manu sat down gracefully next to me, her legs folded on the sofa, facing me.

“What do you want to talk about, Flavian?” she asked anxiously.

“About expectations,” I said, finding a place to start. “Manu, I’m a thirty–five–year–old man with plenty of life experience, who knows what he wants. From what I understand, you’re eighteen and clearly not as experienced.”

“I’m turning nineteen next month,” she huffed, and I found it amusing, as if there was much difference between being eighteen or nineteen. I couldn’t hold back my laugh.

“Alright, little one, let’s say you’re nineteen,” I smiled at her pouty expression. “That doesn’t change the fact that you’re a young, inexperienced woman.”

“Where are you going with this, Flavian?” She was very serious.

“Impatient, aren’t you?” I ran my thumb across her face, and she closed her eyes, feeling my touch.

I wanted to grab her right there on that sofa, tear the dress off her little body, and show her exactly how experienced I was. But I would scare her, and that wasn’t what I wanted. I kept looking at her, how beautiful she was, with that angel face and those sexy bikini tan lines on her shoulders that her yellow strapless dress revealed.

“Flavian, obviously you don’t know where to start, so this seems to be a difficult conversation for you. I may be inexperienced, but I know the best way to have difficult conversations is like ripping off a band–aid, quick and all at once. So, just say it.”

Suddenly, in front of me was a woman I hadn’t noticed before – strong, determined, and unafraid. I thought she would be huddled in the corner of the sofa, scared, but she seemed more determined to quickly resolve whatever was at hand.

“I like that!” My thought escaped my lips, and she gave a small smile. I wanted to pull her onto my lap and keep kissing those sweet lips.

Manu had occupied all my thoughts since the moment I first saw her, but after kissing her, what took over me was even more overwhelming. I felt like I couldn’t go without her kisses anymore. But I needed to be responsible and act like a man, not like a hormone–driven boy.

“What are you doing to me?” I whispered while running my fingers through her hair. I cleared my throat and tried to focus on what I needed to say. “Manu, you’re young and inexperienced, which is normal. I’m a seasoned man, almost twice your age.”

“Age is just a number, Flavian. Why do you hang onto that?”

“Because I’ve never been involved with someone as young as you,” I said, looking into her eyes. “I usually date women my age or slightly younger, sometimes even older, but women who are as experienced as I am. I have no patience for games. I want you, and I won’t beat around the bush or waste time sugar–coating things.”

“So what?” Until then, she seemed unfazed by everything.

“So, Manu, I’m, let’s say, rough and raw. Young women like you prefer romantic guys, full of tenderness, who take you to bed and make gentle, calm love, and then sleep peacefully all night long.” Manu was blushing again, and this made me think this was exactly what she liked.

I sighed, thinking my fate was sealed. I wasn’t the right man for her, wasn’t the prince charming she still hoped for in life. It

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would be better to get her out of my head and let her find a guy who matched her expectations.

“What do you mean by rough and raw?” Manu asked after what seemed like an eternal silence.

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“I mean, Manu, that I’m not the romantic type, that sex isn’t always in bed, and that I’m not satisfied with just one round. I like hard and hot sex, no frills, mind–blowing, wild, with mutual intense desire. I can be gentle, but sometimes I’m more straightforward, let’s put it that way.” I looked at her very seriously. “I like women who know what they want, in life and in bed, decisive women who don’t play games, which isn’t common among young women like you, who dream of a romantic guy.”

Manu sighed and lowered her gaze. She seemed to have a whirlwind of thoughts in her head. She was unreadable, appearing to weigh my words as if fighting an internal battle to decide. When she finally spoke, it was not what I had expected to hear.

“Okay. You’re saying I’m not your type of woman. So, I have one more question. What are you doing here?”

“Damn, you really throw me off balance,” I huffed. “Isn’t it obvious? I just told you I want you.”

“No, it’s not obvious. If you’re only here to sleep with me, why are you wasting time with this conversation?” This little one had me cornered!

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