Books For Boss Woman Novels & Stories

When he finished, he said to his friend: "But seriously, man, we need to be careful. That crazy woman said she won't rest until she kicks your assistant's butt out of here." Then turning to me, he said, "Catherine, you need to be alert, not just with Anna but with her father too. They're petty people. Don't trust them." I was startled by that warning, but my eyes widened when I heard my boss say:

I blinked rapidly, reading quickly from the paper and back at them. “You'll…” “It's simple, Rebecca. You will be our sex slave. It's not stated there because the paper could get into wrong hands” my boss cut in, calmly. I looked to his wife, her tongue wetting her bottom lip as she looked at me intensely making me swallow hard, my eyes widening before glancing to back at my boss. This wasn't a joke… right? I had forgotten how to breath. ‘A sex slave?’ ‘These things were real?’ My thoughts must have reflected on my face because my boss cleared his throat, throwing his head back to look at his wife who nodded at him in silent communication.

I just want it to be over and done with," I said under my breath. I called once more and still no response. What could be wrong? If I pull this move, he'd send the whole army to look for me, but Mr. Boss will definitely get his way around this; after all, his blue eyes command the crowd. ‎ ‎He could be at a murder crime scene and wouldn't be arrested because the police would fall in love with his blue eyes, curly hair, and chiseled jaw lines, like that of a carefully hand-crafted piece of art. He was something straight out of a mythical book. ‎ ‎His physique and aura made him so unique, his handsome face smooth as a baby's butt. I kept going on and on, delving into his features, till I reali

It's useless avoiding my surveillance. Even if he refuses my offer to help carry his groceries, I will keep going as long as it makes me look like a good woman to his eyes. "Bo ... Boss, let me bring it! you seem to be troubled, hehe ..." I mean to be a super understanding partner, I think I'm more someone who has hidden intentions in her every kindness. "No need! I can bring my own groceries. You better think about your suitcase that you left in front of the apartment!" he said as he walked away with a cold face that was hard to understand.

John was looking at his boss who was being too harsh at his colleagues and wondered the reason for his boss’s angry demeanour. But if he is getting it right it must be Miss Fletcher because his name boss never behaved like that no matter what trouble came his way he had always been very polite and considerate to his employees. It seems Miss Darcy was the only one who could make his boss lose his temper. He heaved a sigh of relief when the meeting was over and noticed then that every individual sitting in the conference room was crossing their fingers so that the boss would not return and just leave them alone for some time so that they could go and enjoy a cup of coffee.

She was the CEO and as our boss, she deserved some respect. "I won't call her a bitch. I mean, she has her moments but-" I was speaking when I was interrupted by someone. "Jameson is right. She is exactly a bitch. You guys know she fired Dorothy today? Poor girl. She didn't even do anything." A woman spoke up this time. "Exactly. Alice is a dictator and she thinks we are her slaves. Her last secretary thought the same, and so did the one before that," the guy whose name was Jameson said.

Even if his head was safe, Tommy still looked shocked when the book fell to the floor with a thud, and he even backed away so he was closer to the door now. “You can check our girls in the catalog, and you can tell me whether your sister is there or not,” the boss confidently challenged Tommy, and she even lifted her chin haughtily as she showed her power in this place. It was her place, so it wasn't surprising that the woman didn't look scared at all. But, this place even had some sort of catalog for girls that their customers could order?

Another set of women were busy talking about how to boost their sexual lives by getting the best erotic books to present to their husbands. "Hello Stephanie, how about you take us directly to your boss, Lindsay right away without a word of argument." Cass addressed her by the name tag in her breast pocket and tried mind compulsion on her. "There will be no need to compel my latest staff, I could smell your vampire stench the moment you walked in." A dark-haired woman with piercing green eyes said. She looks like she is in her early seventies. She has a brown knitted cardigan draped around her frail shoulders and complimented it with white pants and a pair of white shoes.

I squirmed uncomfortably in my seat. "Oh, you'll see", the brunette said, "You just haven't spent enough time around her. She made me cry on my first day" "Yeah, and she demanded a 9,000-word report on her desk by the end of the day on mine", another woman to my left spoke up. "So she's a hard-ass, she's the boss so it comes with the title", I shrugged. The other's scoffed at my response. "No wonder she's all alone. I don't think I've ever seen her in a relationship before"

Sonia asked again raising a brow while Aria smiled faintly remembering Jeff had also proposed to her the previous day to marry him. "He's Boss assistant, they stay in the other executive mansion over there in this premises." "Oh!" Sonia muttered. "That reminds me. Do you know of any maid the Boss has previously dated here in this mansion?, I had forgotten her name, but which maid is that, that was sent away by his family?." Asked Sonia. "Who?. They had sent a lot of maids away since when I started working here" Replied Aria, and just then Mrs Eleanor stepped out while Sonia smiled to Aria pretentiously as she wasn't abled to continued.