Boss B Lyrics Novels & Stories

Not by a long shot. “Oh, really?” I regarded him as the spoiled brat he was. “I don’t understand, sir. If we’re talking about my responsibilities, I’d like a more detailed explanation. That is, if those responsibilities are ethical or logical in the first place.” “Exactly. I’m the best boss you’ll ever have. I won’t be around forever.” “Thank God for that, or I’d leave here dizzy from all the circles you’re talking in to make your point,” I said, sounding tired. He looked more irritated. He took a seat in his chair. “What’s your problem?”

(Song for the scene: Rescue by Lauren Daigle. " The boss wants her gone as soon as her job is done " one of the bodyguards said, his voice thick and intimidating, the kind that said he wasn't playing around with you. " It's really fine, Layla, thanks for offering." Beverly said, howling her friends into the elevator. I gave her a last smile before watching them disappear out of my sight.

I couldn't reconcile the Rachel who clung to me every day with the one betraying me now, and in our own home, no less. Quietly, I set the clothes back where I found them. My hand reached for the scissors on the table, and with my resolve hardening, I moved toward the bedroom door, ready to kick it open. Just then, the phone inside the room started ringing. I heard a man's voice pause mid-sentence. My boss? I couldn't have mistaken that voice if I had tried. It was Tommy Statham, my Avencia-born employer, speaking in his broken but unmistakable English.

I cannot tell how I managed to get to get back to the table, but I find my fists pressing barbarously on the hard wood. Boss? He is the new boss. Somebody,, please wake me up from this horrible dream. What kind of games can fate be playing with me right now, huh? And why? Didn’t he put me through enough pain and humiliation that he had to pop into my life again at this delicate moment and hold my fate? “Are you okay?” His face ignites fire in every part of my body.

On her boss. She was pacing, He’s a vampire?? Do vampires even exist? My boss…..CEO? She slid down the wall until she was sitting on the cold floor, knees pulled to her chest. The smell of cleaning supplies surrounded her. Bleach. Ammonia. “Jesus,” she whispered, squeezing her eyes shut. “Jesus, please. Please help me.” Her voice cracked. She closed her eyes,tried to breathe. Tried to think. But all she could see were those eyes. Pale. Predatory. Locked on hers.

It looks like his companions are still here. "There are a lot of same voices everywhere, you're not sure if it's really my voice. Miss Ley, I'll just repeat it. Don't fight and just be with Boss and will take you home safely without any scratch. Nothing more, nothing less. And he will not hurt you also." "No more no less, but he will take a few of your juices," I heard someone say. "Come on," another one said. "Enjoy boss." Boss? So, he is here already?

Jenifer's words were still ringing in his ears. "Will you keep quiet and be a fool, Boss?" "Are you willing, the woman you love and are carrying your flesh and blood should be happy with another man?" "What kind of man are you, Boss? You can't even achieve your own happiness." "How will you make Evelyn happy? No wonder she left you." "Fighting for your life and your love you can't afford. Then, how are you going to live with someone you don't love?" "It's not destiny to play with you, but, you are too stupid, Boss."

Talk less of calling his name. "Well hello brother!" Boss replied in the same sceptical sly smile. Wait a minute, Did he just call Henry brother? But he just called Henry brother... Could it be they are... Could it be they are siblings? What on earth is going on that I know nothing about? Tbc

I smiled dryly at them, and pointed the sharp knife at them “I’m going to slice your flesh and give it to dog. which one of you do I start with?” “Him!” “Him!” they both screamed. I laughed and walked predatorily to Bobby. “You’re already naked, and will make my job much easier. I’ll just start with the thing you wanted raping my wife with,” He burst into tears, “please, it was Boss orders. Please—” “And who is your Boss?” I asked “It’s…”