Bad Guy My Boss Novel Novels & Stories

Embarrassment reddens her cheek. She stumbles away from me. “Zeke Knight? As in Knight Empire? As in the founder and owner of the Knight Franchise? As in my boss’s boss’s boss’s boss’s boss?” she rambles, confused and shaken. I let out a small chuckle. I enjoy watching the defiance slowly drain from her body. “You don’t have to worry about that creep. He’s fired as far as I’m concerned,” I say, gesturing to the fat fuck still lying on the floor.

“Or is it that kinky book you are reading?” Gabe says nothing, but flushes intensely. “Oh, Gabriel, pussy got your tongue? That’s right you don’t like pussy do you? You just like to hide behind the facade built around you, because why would anyone want or need to know the hot shot CEO is gay?” I taunt. “Take your vibrator and get your rocks off, unless you are man enough to follow through with those promises.”

He had super speed after all. “That motherfucking, son of a bitch!” Big boss turned around to face his stupid lackeys that allowed his prey to get away. He was visibly steaming from anger. The temperature in the alley had changed from being cold to being manageably warm. His lackeys looked at him in fear. It was obvious they were going to be tortured; beaten up and killed in this alley. Since he could not get Wilson, he would use them to blow off some steam instead. They began to regret ever following an animal like him in the first place. Heck, they should not have lived a crime filled life in the first place. At least, that way, they would never have come across a monster like this colossu

“Okay, okay, I’m sorry! But come on, Sarah. You had fun. Admit it.” “I made out with my boss in public,” I hissed. “My boss. In. A. Club. I tongue-mugged a billionaire. Do you know how mortifying that is?” “You didn’t know he was your boss then,” she offered helpfully. “Yeah, but he knew who he was. He knew he was the damn CEO when he let me grind on him like a deranged maniac. He could’ve stopped me. He didn’t.” Mia blinked, then gave a sly smile. “You think he was into it?”

But Sir always knew when I lied. My boss, I typed. I don't know why. I can't stop thinking about him. Long pause. Then: Interesting. Tell me about him. What does he look like? Dark hair. Dark eyes. Sharp features. He's tall. Commanding. Cold, usually, but sometimes he looks at me like— Like what? Like he's seeing something underneath. Something I keep hidden. And does that excite you? The idea that he might see the real you? Yes.

A frown appeared on his forehead, and he finally looked ahead. "You call this work?" He had waited five minutes and heard a deep, cold voice that made his bones ache. "You must repeat. You want to bankrupt this company?” Lucius's brows knit together, the accusation terrifying the employee in front of him. Face-to-face with their boss always made him pray first. Afraid that this figure in front of him would discover his mistake. Anyone in this company or even in any other company will know the name Lucius Edmund Carson was a great man, perfect and thorough.

“I’ll leave you two to get acquainted. If you need anything, just let me know.” The door clicked shut behind her, and the room fell into an awkward silence. “You’re my boss? How?” I asked, my voice tinged with disbelief. He leaned against his desk, crossing his arms. “It seems that way.” “You knew, how was I this dumb” I accused, my hands tightening around the strap of my bag. His brow furrowed slightly. “Knew what?” “That I’d be assigned to you!” Elliot sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I didn’t. Believe me, I’m just as surprised as you are.”

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”

Now all I have to do was hide so no-one from back home finds me. But did I say that I left the hell behind? Because no, the new job I got comes with a Boss that’s the devil incarnate and he sure knew how to make my life hell. The problem with him was he doesn’t make me want to runaway and I don’t want to kill him as much as I want to look into those grey eyes and find all his secrets. To tell him how much of an arsehole he is and then… maybe… kiss him a little, forgetting the fact that he was as dangerous and as wild as wild panther. And I couldn’t help but be attracted to his untouchable beauty, knowing I’d be the one hurt and killed. _

>>"And now we're going to see furniture for the baby and cribs, I'm going to pay because I want to, and besides, you're doing accounting for me, and I'm not paying you. You're also working." "Then you're my boss?" "That's one way to see it." "What an employee I am, sleeping with the boss," I murmured, and a smile spread across Nikolay's face. "You almost have me eating out of your hand," he promised, as he approached me. "Almost is the key word," I whispered, stepping back a couple of steps. "We should go; I have to sleep with my boss.”