Novel & Cerita Boss In Love

“Make me—” In three long strides, the Boss closes the gap between us. He snatches up a waiting water bottle cracks open the top, and pours a few glugs into his mouth before roughly crashing his lips to mine. I’m so stunned my mouth falls open, the cool water rushing in. I must be thirstier than I first believed because I swallow automatically, my body more than eager for hydration. The Boss grasps my chin, his lips still hovering dangerously close to mine. I can’t step back, and I can’t move forward. All I can do is stand there, dumbfounded and more than a little high, the taste of his tongue still lingering on mine. My brain struggles to comprehend what just happened. Did he just… Did he ju

Make the subject fall in love with you! Amaia blinked, not once but thrice. Her jaw almost dropped halfway to the floor after hearing her Boss. “You’re kidding me... Right, Boss?” "Do I look like I'm kidding? And this is just purely business, so why are you reacting that way?" Boss Rina exclaimed. Amaia lets out a deep sigh. "But I'm one hundred percent sure that the subject is not going to fall inlove with me!" she countered. "Yes, you're not exactly beautiful, Amaia, but you have a pretty face. And your fashion sense, darling... We need to do a makeover." suggested Boss Lisa.

I don't know what part of my plan made the man react like that. "Um, Jasmine, I warn you, he's Nicholas Sokolov, the young Italian boss who is known to be cold and ruthless. He's not some naive guy who will keep thinking about you after you spill a drink on his shirt. The tricks in the movies you watch won't work on him!" Bastian looked at me straight in the eye. I swallowed my saliva roughly and took a deep breath. I didn't think that far; really, my experience with men was very minimal.

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.

“I am only overwhelmed because everything is happening much faster than I ever imagined it would.” She folded her own arms immediately afterward before giving me the exact look that had always terrified me since university. The I know you’re lying look. “Oh, really?” she asked with obvious disbelief written all over her face. “That explanation might work on somebody else, Kat, but it definitely isn’t going to work on me.” I sighed dramatically before rubbing my forehead with obvious frustration. “I promise you that nothing bad is happening,” I insisted as confidently as I possibly could. “I genuinely want this marriage, and I… I have completely fallen in love with my boss.”

“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 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

’ he asked. She tossed her hair back with a flicking movement of her head. ‘I am nothing of the sort. You, on the other hand, are performing rather brilliantly the role of the overbearing boss.’ His mouth lifted in a smirk. ‘I bet you’re expecting me to kiss you right now. I can see it in your eyes. That’s how it goes, isn’t it, Georgie? Seduce the difficult boss so he gives you a glowing report at the end of your term.’

“Maybe that’s whaat I am. And to top it, my boss made me sign…a marriage contract. I’m doneee with love and I never want to see him again.” “What if he truly wants you? Your boss.” She raised her head and stared at me. And for a moment, I thought she recognised me. Then she bursted out laughing. “Do you know whoooo my boss’ssss?” “Alex Kane,” she contiued. “He has more body count than the stars in a clear night sky. Alex Kane is a disater waiting to happen if I aagreee…to that. Even if I have no…where to go, I would never accept his offer.”