Unexpected Encounter with my Boss (Vincent and Tiffany)

There was no caption, just two photos. One was the view of a candlelit dinner, and the other was a pair of hands, both holding glasses of wine.

It had only been posted three minutes ago, but there were already several comments written below it from their colleagues.

Ivy: "I'm telling you now that I'm going to be your bridesmaid!"

Kelly: "The position is yours."

Adeline: "What a luxurious dinner. It's so romantic! You're so lucky, Kelly."

Betty: "I recognize this set of wine glasses. The entire set costs at least ten thousand dollars. Looks like your boyfriend is tall, rich, and handsome!"

Ivy: "He's definitely tall, rich, and handsome! When they make it official, your jaws will drop for sure!"

Betty: "Since you and Kelly are so close, I'm sure you know all the details. Can you give us some hints?"

Carrie: "I'm curious too! Please tell us, Ivy! Satiate our curiosity!"

Ivy: "Curiosity killed the cat. It'll be announced when it's time for you to know. All you need to know is it'll blow your mind!"

Tiffany read all the comments quietly, turned off her phone, and closed her eyes. However, she couldn't sleep at all. She tossed and turned until late in the night.

She had only just dozed off when she felt a pair of hands touching her cheeks. It felt ticklish and surreal, and she thought it was just a dream.

Suddenly, there was a soft sensation on her lips, and an unfamiliar scent wafted into her nose. She opened her eyes wide and saw William! Tiffany was in shock. She blanked out for a few seconds.

William looked at her with his eyes wide open. He didn't get up. Instead, he began gently rubbing against her lips with his teeth.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Tiffany felt nauseous and pushed him away with both arms. She sat up and slapped his face.

It was surprisingly loud.

William poked his cheek with his

tongue. There was a red mark on his fair skin, and he turned to see Tiffany rubbing her lips furiously with a tissue. His expression darkened instantly.

William grabbed her wrist to stop her and looked at her with dark eyes, "Am I that dirty?"

She had once been delighted if he even so much as held her hand. But now the he had kissed her,

acting as if she was disa she was

It

hurt his feelings.

Tiffany cast his hand aside and said firmly, "Yes!"

William frowned.

She added, "You're dirty!"

William was silent for a moment. Then, he laughed all of a sudden. "What about you, then? Aren't you dirty too, Tiffany?"

Tiffany slapped him again. She used so much force that her palm stung.

How dare he say that she was dirty? What right did he have to do so?

William laughed and stared at her. "Don't think I don't know what happened between you and Vincent. Brianna told me everything. You don't need to glare at me that way. I know what Vincent is like.

"If you hadn't let him touch you, would he treat you specially? Tiffany, don't forget, he has a girlfriend! You're just a temporary plaything to him.

"If you're going to be a plaything, why don't you be mine? I can give you everything that he gives you. I can give you more-"

Tiffany slapped him again.