Boss B Lyrics Novels & Stories

The lights are off — but through the door, I hear it. Soft music. Familiar dialogue. “If we’re fated, we’ll meet again in the next life.” And a low, quiet whisper. “You will, Eun-bi.” I smile to myself, shaking my head. My boss — the man who once filed an HR complaint because I sneezed too enthusiastically — is a secret romantic disaster. And I’m the only one who knows. God help me. Because this is only Episode One.

A new chapter. Without even thinking, I blurted, “I’ll do it.” Her eyebrows shot up. “Really?” I nodded, something like a spark lighting inside me for the first time in days. “Yeah. I mean, it’s not exactly what I pictured, but… maybe that’s the point.” Diana grinned. “You know I don’t offer jobs lightly, right? That means I get to boss you around now.” I smirked. “We’ll see about that.” She reached across and clinked her drink gently against mine. “Welcome to the team, boss lady.”

Until finally, the man's voice rang out again. ​"I've covered my lower half with your blanket," Samuel said in a bored tone. ​"Now get up, make me my usual black coffee with no sugar, and we need to have a serious talk about your behavior dragging me along the sidewalk last night." ​Nichole peeked cautiously. Sure enough, her boss was now back sitting on the edge of the bed, wrapping Nichole's favorite pink doll-patterned blanket around his waist. ​This nightmare, it turned out, had only just begun.

"We can relive that moment right now, if you wish." Dorian didn’t wait for an answer. His hands, which still possessed an unholy strength, seized Carter by the nape of the neck and dragged him into a frantic, ravenous kiss. Carter tried to fight the momentum, but his body—the one that had always loved his boss—responded with instinctive treason. "We’re going to get caught," Carter managed to whisper between kisses. "I don't have my powers to know if someone is coming. We're blind, Dorian."

"Let me see you climb. Let me see you get close." I was climbing fast. Too fast. The edge rushed toward me— I stopped. Yanked my hand away. One. I grabbed my phone. Typed with trembling fingers: Edge one. Stopped just in time. God, Sir, I'm so wet. Good. Describe the fantasy. Who's watching you? My boss, I admitted. I keep imagining it's him. And what is he doing? Sitting in a chair. Watching. Telling me what to do. Is he touching himself?

“Happy birthday again, Regine. Hope you enjoy your day.” Regine’s smile reached her ears. Shaina widened her eyes at Lukas as if silently telling him you don’t have to do that! “Oh my gosh, sir! Thank you so much! You’re heaven-sent!” Regine said, quickly slipping the money into her pocket before hugging him. “I have so many school fees due, thank you so much, sir!” RJ jumped in before Shaina could even react. “I’ll walk Boss to his car, bestie! Just to make sure he doesn’t get stranded in the dark. Plus, I have something important to tell him.” He winked, then added, “Kidding!”

Given the coolness of the air and relative dark ambiance, this confirms my suspicions that they have me locked up underground somewhere. The Boss enters a few seconds later, a phone in hand. “She’s right here,” he says to whoever’s on the other end of the line. He approaches and holds the device up to my ear, bringing along with him that wondrous scent of spice. “Talk,” he orders bluntly. He’s close enough that I could probably bite his thumb clean off, but I decide against it, for now. “Hello?” I answer.

“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?”

I interrupted him and screamed “Yes. I mean I don’t even know who he is…” He interrupted me “You don’t know who the boss is?” “Yes; Why? Is he really mean or something?” I asked hopping for a positive answer. And his answer did make me feel better again. He said “Don’t worry newbie. The boss is really cool and handsome and kind and really understanding. Plus I am very sure the boss is going to be late too.” “How do you know he is going to be late?” I stopped panicking and asked a question out of curiosity.