12. Boss

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CAMILA'S POV

I slowly walked to his bedroom with his tray of breakfast in my hands. I quietly knocked on the door and opened it a few seconds after.

When I opened the door he was pacing up and down with only a boxer's on. I couldn't help but stare at his abs.

"Um, sir? I brought you your breakfast" I cleared my throat, gaining his attention.

"Just put it down there" he pointed at his huge bed that had unfolded blankets all over it. I cringed at the sight of it looking so messy.

"Umm.. must I make up the bed, sir?" I looked down at the tray of food not wanting to make eye contact or accidentally look at his biceps.

"No. Just put the fucking tray down" he raised his voice a little, scaring me. I placed the tray on the bed.

"Are you okay, sir?" I looked at him with concern. He looked furious.

"Stop fucking calling me sir!" He yelled and flipped the tray over making everything spill on the floor. I squeezed my eyes shut and stepped back as fear flooded through me.

"S-sorry, s-" I stopped myself before saying "sir" again and he gave me a angry glare.

I bent down and picked up the food that was laying on the floor. I felt my skirt slightly creak up my leg, making me quickly stand up straight and straighten it out. Shawn was staring at my ass.

My face flushed as I bent down again, feeling his eyes on my bottom.

"Get the fuck up." He sighed and I slowly stood up.

"Bu-"

"No "but's" just get up. Go make the bed or something" he cut me off before walking towards his bedroom chair.

"O-okay" I looked down at my feet before getting ready to make the bed.

Shawn was staring at me the whole time I made the bed up. His stare burning into my behind.

He was sitting on his chair basically naked and I couldn't help but stare at his perfect body every now and then.

When I finished making the bed up I heard him stand up and walk towards me. I turned around to look at him and next thing I knew I was being pulled towards him, throwing me off guard.

His hand gripped onto my ass making me suck in a breath

He brought his mouth closer to my ear, his lips brushing it slightly, coursing goosebumps to arise. "Mmm, it feels better that it looks." He whispered and I felt my face flush.

I tried to step back but his grip was too tight.

"Now imagine how it would feel to be rapped around my-" I coughed before he could finish his sentence and finally got out of his grip.

As sexy and breathtaking he was, I had to keep this professional. He's my boss and I'm his maid, nothing else.

I turned to walk towards the door to leave the room but felt myself being pulled and my back hit against a hard surface. I was against the cupboard and Shawn was standing in front of me.

"You're going nowhere"

In a matter of seconds Shawn crashed his lips against mine and it took me a while to respond.

My leg was being lifted up along with my skirt. Shawn moved my panties to the side with his finger and without any warning, slammed into me.

I let out a loud screech as I wasn't expecting it to happen.

"Fuck, Camila, you're so fucking tight"

What. He knows my name? I didn't eve-

"Fuck" I leaned my head back against the cupboard and squeezed my eyes shut as Shawn hit my soft spot.

Loud, broken moans escaped my lips as he drilled into me. I felt my legs getting weaker and I was so close to coming.

"I-I'm c-close" I tried to say while bouncing up and down against the cupboard.

"N-no. Not n-now" he said through clenched teeth.

He trusted faster and faster into me

and it got harder and harder to keep myself from cuming.

"Fuck!" I let go as I couldn't hold in my orgasm any longer.

He gave me a angry stare and started thrusting even harder into me. I literally thought the cupboard would brake and fall down.

"Now you going to suffer till I'm ready." He said, beads of sweat trailing down his brow.

My body felt dead as a tear ran out of my eye. My moans only got louder and Shawn's thrusts only got sloppier. I dug my nails into his chest, shore to draw blood as he kept hitting my spot.

I let out a loud moan as I orgasmed again and he carried on thrusting into me. I couldn't control my body anymore and I couldn't hold myself up.

Shawn lifted both of my legs up and around his waist. It only made him get deeper into me. My broken moans filled the room along with his grunts.

I felt him twitch inside of me, meaning he was finally ready.

He let out a big, long sigh as he came inside of me. His warm liquids filling me up. The feeling of his cum squirting into me made me reach yet another orgasm.

This time when I came it squirted out onto mine and Shawn's stomachs. He took his finger and licked it up from my vagina.

"Mmm" he hummed and closed his eyes.

He pulled out of me and slowly put me down to stand. As he let go of me, it felt as if I didn't even have any legs.

"Fuck" I hissed

He just looked at me with a smirk on his face and pulled his boxers up.

"So, why where you so upset?" I questioned feeling a bit more confident around him.

"Leave it" he said coldly and walked to where the food on the floor was.

"Just tell me" I pushed

"Ask me one more time and I'll fuck you broken." He shot.

"Then spill" I smirked not scared of him anymore.

"No I'll make you spill...all over my dick" he said and walked up to me again and pushed me onto the bed.

"You know there was no point into making this bed, cause I'm going to break it"

---- I finally I updated, sorry it took me so long :/ , but anyways thank you guys so much for watching were so close to 1,000 reads, thanks again. I hope you enjoyed it and stay tuned for the next update <3

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