Books For Boss Woman Novels & Stories

Who is this woman, he wondered, her face looked familiar but he didn't know where she'd seen her. "How dare you play with me" the woman's voice trembling.. crying, hitting him on his chest while his boss looked lost, he didn't understand. His boss didn't have any flings, he only had one ex and a replacement wife… so who was this woman?... A distance relative that he didn't know?. "What's wrong love,". Love, the word rang in his head… his boss' voice was so soft and velvety… what the heck is happening, who changed his boss?.

"Don't you just want to find a woman to vent to? I'll satisfy you." "Aren't you the boss?" Larry was stunned for a while, and after hearing the female boss' words, he had to take a fresh look at her. A pair of black sandals on her feet, a pair of tight jeans against her legs, buttocks accentuated round chic, breasts almost naked. The female boss had that mature woman's unique beauty and charm, full of erotic temptation. "Who told you that the boss can't sell her body?" The female boss slightly raised her leg and rubbed against Larry's leg.

Pretty sure the confusing look on my face when she asked me gave away my answer because she chuckled and proceeded, "What I mean is that Boss loves his workers, especially the ones serving him directly to have good hygiene, great physique and a good fashion sense, three of which you already possess." I nodded with understanding and blushed at the amused smile of the woman staring back at me. "Secondly and most important, Boss loves his black coffee in the morning, whatever you do, don't ever fail to deliver a black coffee espresso to him in the morning," She said and I nodded again.

She asked, flipping through her book to search for her name. A name she never asked for. Who did this woman think she was to call the boss by his first name? She wasn't even that pretty, did she think that the boss would fall for her look? And looking at her clothes it seemed as if she was here to seduce him, so shameless. "Uhm. Not exactly. But if you tell him that I'm here then--" "Ma'am, I'm sorry to let you know. My boss has a busy schedule, and You can't just cut in just because you feel like it. You can come back when you have an appointment,"

I probably looked exactly like what I was a tired, pregnant woman who'd finally had enough. The elevator ride to the fifth floor felt like descending into hell. Room 512 was at the end of the hall. I stood outside the door, hand raised to knock, and heard A woman's voice, light and carefree. "Stop, you're going to make me spill my coffee." Then Marcus's voice, warm in a way it never was with me anymore. "Then don't distract me when I'm trying to work." "This is working?" More laughter. "Could've fooled me."

While Xiam who's curious about what her boss talking about, it's like her boss know something that he didn't know about. "But boss, why are you saying like that?"He asked curiously. She know that her boss is a brave woman, a proud and independent woman. No other man can woo her heart or even dare to make her fall for them. She's dedicated to her work. She might be heartless and merciless but she only acts like that if someone dares to mess with her and her company. She spend time, efforts and strengths to build her company and she would even fight to death for her company. But one thing that made Xiam curious is why Zelia dares to let him handle her company.

He turned around and told Bob, “Let them leave. It’s useless to fuss over a matter regarding bottom-level workers.” Bob nodded and looked at them in a ghastly manner. “Mr. Yarde is showing mercy. Why haven’t you expressed your gratitude to him? Are you asking for a beating?” The burly men hastily bowed and expressed their gratitude. Kayson was rendered speechless and waved his hand to dismiss them. Devon’s head was covered in a dense sweat sheen. He was aware of Bob’s actions by now. Bob was the boss of Skyspring’s underworld… How could anyone not feel fearful at the mention of his name?

It was annoying. Is Nelly inlove with her boss!! Het name was boldy written at the bottom of the letter. "How... How did you get this!" I asked mr CEO. "Thats not the right question. The right question is what gave you the audacity to write a love letter to me? " I stared angrily at him and threw back thr book on the table. " I did not write this!, And why would i fall inlove with such a conceited introverted fellow! "I said, really crossed.

"After you left, I decided to get a job. I found a job as a maid in Edgar's house. And... we ended up getting involved." I let out a small chuckle and shake my head, still unable to digest that subject pleasantly. I observe her a bit critically. "Don't look at me with those judgmental eyes," she pouts. "We're the same." "How?" I raise my eyebrows, indignant. "We got involved with our bosses." "No! That doesn't make us the same," I reprimand, perplexed. "How not? You and Joshua. Me and Edgar." "Mom!" My mouth falls open. "The difference, or rather... the huge difference, is that Joshua didn't have a wife. I didn't stoop to being his mistress!"