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308 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 19, 2021
⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱*It Was Fucking Hot*⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱
If there was justice in the world, then afterlife existed, and Nate’s horrible boss would end up in hell after meeting his unfortunate end. But then again, Raffaele Angelo Ferrara would probably feel right at home there, considering that he was either Satan personified or closely related to him.
***sorta spoilers below***
Ferrara’s jaw clenched. “Fine. Walk.”
Confused, Nate got to his feet. “What?”
His boss said nothing, just laid a heavy hand on Nate’s nape, and steered him toward the door unceremoniously, his touch like a brand.
Ferrara steered him to the elevator, then through the underground parking lot, his punishing grip still on Nate’s nape. Nate felt like a dog being walked by its owner.
[…..]
‘A heavy hand gripped his nape. “If you’re quite done gossiping, I need you to take notes,” Satan said, turning Nate and giving him a push toward his office.
Nate sighed, not even trying to shrug the touch off. He was used to this. At this point, Nate was a little surprised that his skin didn’t have finger-shaped bruises from how many times his boss had manhandled him by his neck. He had become so used to this touch it didn’t even register as weird anymore.
He wondered if it was weird.’
”I’ve realized that as my assistant, it’s your duty to assist me with everything,” Ferrara said, and there it was, the devilish, amused glint in his eyes, impossible to hide now. “I don’t need to go through the trouble of finding time for meetings with women when I have my assistant right here.
Get on your knees,”
A shudder went through Ferrara’s body. “Tighter,” he ordered tersely, opening his eyes. “Hold it tighter. Don’t you know how to jerk off?”
“Figures that you’d criticize even my jerk-off skills,” Nate grumbled, but he did as he was told, squeezing the thick cock in his hand tighter.
’Then Ferrara hissed slightly, pushing up, thrusting, fucking Nate’s hand, and came. Nate wasn’t sure what it said about him that his first instinct was to catch all the jizz in his hand so that Ferrara’s shirt wasn’t ruined.
Jesus, Ferrara really had him well trained.
The thought was honestly horrifying.’
”I’m too keyed up. Come over here and jerk me off.”
Nate stared at him.
Ferrara stared right back, insufferably arrogant, confident, and without a hint of shame.
Nate laughed a little. “Is this now part of my job description?”
“It is, if I say so. If you don’t like the job, you can always quit.”
Nate scoffed. “You wish,” he said before striding over to his boss and kneeling.
”You can’t be serious,” he said, looking at Ferrara incredulously. “You have a meeting with the Microsoft representative in fifteen minutes.”
“That’s precisely why it needs to happen now,” Ferrara said in a tone of finality, his face expressionless as if he were speaking about the weather. “I’ll need a clear head for the meeting. It’s too important.”
Nate scoffed. “What, you can’t think when you’re horny?”
Ferrara gave him a look that made it clear how little he thought of Nate’s intelligence if Nate really expected that he was going to explain himself to a lowly PA.
“Fine,” Nate grumbled, kneeling in front of him and unzipping his boss’s pants with practiced ease. “I still don’t understand how you can be horny already. I did this yesterday evening.”
“Then you can blame only yourself for your subpar effort.”
’Get a grip, he told himself, deeply unsettled by the direction of his thoughts. It was bad enough that he was acting like an obsessed, creepy stalker; he drew the line at behaving like a possessive psychopath.
“Is there anything else you wanted, Mr. Ferrara?” Nate said in the same neutral, nauseatingly detached tone of voice.
Raffaele clenched his jaw. Had he really gotten over him so fast? What happened to “the world feels dull without you”?
“Nothing,” he bit out, closing the video, and hung up.
He was in an utterly foul mood for the rest of the day.’
here's the updated ranking tho :
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fucking gabriel's book