Bob And Bosip Novels & Stories

"Alice? Alice!" My boss called my name, trying to regain my attention. I looked at him, a bit spacey. My gaze was focused on him, but my thoughts were elsewhere. "Did you hear what I said?" "What?" I was completely distracted. "Huh... Yeah..." I closed my eyes slightly, trying to recall his words. Without success. The only thing I could remember had to do with Mr. Scott's son and nothing else. "Alice?" He frowned, looking at me suspiciously.

While Illiyas and Bosco are who I meet at our days or coincidentally. Illiyas is a steel industrialist son and doing good with his family business while Bosco started his own startup of a software company and is doing great. This month we were supposed to meet after three months as I was out too and so were they. But Bosco didn't show up saying he has some issues to deal with. And now he has the audacity to ask me and attend an event with him. Like it was okay if he asked to meet somewhere else, I would have still joined him. “Pl-eas-e brother, don't leave me alone. Garry is busy with your work only and Illiyas is busy with his fiance and work in Malaysia. Please come”, he requests by sendin

He complemented "Look who we have here." I heard a masculine voice in the background. I could already tell who it was, but I decided to just stay soaked in my work, my eyes fixed on my computer. "Welcome back from your long break. That's a long break, not a leave!" he insulted, "It's just the company's way of saying, we don't need your services for now, and calls you back whenever they please!" he said, his palms on my table.

Mandy said. "You don't have to be scared, baby you know you've always got me and | will be with you every step of the way" "Yes | know" Mandy said smiling. Bosey kissed her lips so deeply Mandy lost her breath for a second. But he stopped almost immediately. "Why did you stop, please continue” Mandy pleaded, she didn't want him to stop. "Shhhhh" Bosey said, with his finger to her lips. Bosey whispered something to her ear, but it was hard to understand. He quickly looked for a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote in bold , THERE IS A WIRE TAP IN HERE!

Bob was someone she'd known before she met Finn, a businessman, matchmaker, and crude club owner who runs a special service Eloise now seeks. “I need a rut omega.” Eloise goes straight to the point ignoring his remark since she was in no mood for Bob's lame jokes and chatters. “You're an omega; if anything, you should be asking me for a heat's alpha.” Bob sounded confused. The special service that Bob runs in his club includes omega and alpha hosts.

Blake asked the face within the sphere. “I’m known as Bob.” The face replied. “Bob,” Blake replied with skepticism. “Yes, Bob, what disappointing that I don’t have a fancy name like Lucifer or Beelzebub? It’s Bob.” Bob replied back. “Just surprising, is all. It’s a very common name.” Blake replied. “So is Blake and Michael, what’s your point?” Bob asked. “None. I guess I was only having an idle conversation with a floating face.” Blake said, turning his attention to Susan with the Staff of Moses.

Bob didn’t look at Ben, and there was no reaction from him. “Alright, Ben, Bob needs rest. You’re making him uncomfortable,” Lalisa opened the soup. “Okay.” Ben quickly covered his mouth with his hand and obediently fell silent. “Bob, I made some delicious soup. Sit up, and I’ll feed you,” Lalisa said. Bob, as usual, paid no attention to her. Lalisa said nothing either. She bent down to help him sit up. Bob’s small body was stiff, and he resisted as she tried to help him up.

The smell of fresh coffee drifted through the air. I walked downstairs at an unhurried pace while keeping my thoughts to myself. My footsteps echoed softly throughout the enormous hallway. Then I immediately spotted Caleb waiting near the entrance. He held a tablet inside one hand while carefully reviewing the day’s schedule. Several documents rested beneath his arm. The moment he noticed my presence, he straightened his posture immediately. “Good morning, Alpha Lukas.” I nodded once while continuing toward him. “Morning.” He glanced down at the tablet again. “We have several meetings scheduled throughout the morning. The board members from New York will arrive before ten o’clock. The acquis

She stops at the head of the table. “Good day gentleman. You can all stand up. The Boss will be entering now” she says and her voice sounds familiar but I just cannot place where I have heard it before. The Boss enters the room with a black cloak covering his face. He walks around the room and takes the seat at the head of the table, right below the vent where Lilliana and I are hiding. The Boss places his hands on the arm rests and I notice a ring on his left small- finger. Johnny has told me about these rings, he has one just like it. The rings are a symbol of your position and rank as a Mafia boss. This Boss has the same symbol on his ring that Johhny has. It carries the engraving of a fa