Boss Lady Book Novels & Stories

Zed gassed her up. “And you always seize each opportunity to praise me, isn't that charming?" she winked at him as the bartender set the bottle of wine and two glasses before them. “Thanks," Soraya added as the bartender walked off. ~ ~ “Hey, is your boss in?" Noah asked the maid. “No, she's not. She left a couple of hours ago," she said. “Did she say where she was going?" he inquired. “ She asked me to give you this." she handed him a note and walked off.

"Yes Miss" "Did they get their early lunch so they could sit there at the right time " "Yes Miss .I believe they were on their way" "Good then"Sofia gets the folders she needed to touch on .She needs to set some points with the team leader ,and of course to introduce them their co-worker.She look at the time but right infront of the Meeting room ,stands the mighty prince wearing his all black suite and that fair skin that made him look as if he was one of the boss and bot really an employee.

“You promised me the weekend? Okay girl, I see you.” “Give it back!” I tried to snatch it from her but she held it away. Noelle took it from her. “Make it up to me by wearing something nice?” I groaned, covering my face with my hands. Lila laughed. “Is that your boss?” Noelle and Tessa froze, their mouths falling open by default. Tessa finally blinked. “Your boss? Girl, are you in a book right now? You’ve got some crazy tropes going on.”

the boss said while licking his lips Lust is evident in their eyes for the girls. The guy splashed water on both of them making them come back to their senses and understand in what situation they are. They both got startled because of it and tried to understand what was going on. "I changed my mind. I will take this one you can take the young one first." the boss said as his eyes were struck on that girl's breasts which are drenched in water and the saree covering her body is sticking like a second skin making her look like a sex goddess to him

Wait a minute, was I comparing my boss to my dream boyfriend? No way in hell, Alena. Get a hold of your racing thoughts. He's just your boss who is still hung up on his kinda-girlfriend and who also happens to be a mafia leader. My subconscious was right. I had no right feeling like that about him— "Raise your hands a little," Elian said as he covered me with a comfortable blanket, then he handed me the book I was reading and settled down on the single couch to continue reading his own book. "Let me know if you need something."

She stops at the head of the table. “Good day gentleman. You can all stand up. The Boss will be entering now” she says and her voice sounds familiar but I just cannot place where I have heard it before. The Boss enters the room with a black cloak covering his face. He walks around the room and takes the seat at the head of the table, right below the vent where Lilliana and I are hiding. The Boss places his hands on the arm rests and I notice a ring on his left small- finger. Johnny has told me about these rings, he has one just like it. The rings are a symbol of your position and rank as a Mafia boss. This Boss has the same symbol on his ring that Johhny has. It carries the engraving of a fa

“Yes, it has. I didn’t know him all that well, and the rumors I heard about him…” “Yes,” she says, then smiles. “Luca has a reputation. It isn’t unwarranted, though, and that’s what I wanted to talk to you about.” A sharp knock on the door interrupts us. She stands. “That’s the governess with the refreshments. I hope you like tea?” “I do.” I don’t. A woman wearing a black pencil skirt and white ruffled top walks in carrying a silver tray. She places it on the desk and turns to Sarah, “Is there anything else I can get for you?”

' she hissed. The smooth caress of her boss’ voice filtered out from the answering machine, Rosa froze. The sound of his voice sent shivers of passion down her spine, now there was a man who knew how to be in control, she had often thought what it would be like to surrender to a man who held all the power. A man who with just the tone of his voice could reduce her to a quivering mess. Something clicked in her brain. What the hell was he saying? Rosa launched herself out of the shower stall and into the hall, standing there with water dripping onto the wooden floor from her naked body, she attentively listened to the message.

I just wanted to look into her eyes, to see if she wanted this as much as I did. I wasn't disappointed, I could see the same lust I felt reflected in her almost desperate gaze. She was all but melting in my embrace, and excitement rushed through me. She was all but putty in my hands, and I was anticipating the night ahead. Gone was the cold, distant boss. In front of me stood a woman who wanted, no, needed to be pleased. "Tonight", I heard myself speak though I hardly recognised the rough voice that came out of the depths of my throat, "I'm the boss".

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