Boss Wife Novels & Stories

She slipped on the stairs and fell, spraining her right hand in the process. "You didn't need to come, baby." She stated seeing him. "I did Ma, Jess called to tell me what had happened, and I had to take the train to Jamesburg borough to see you Ma." He explained. "How about work?” The middle-aged woman inquired. "I explained it to my boss, and she understood."" He explained. "Excuse me, Ma, I have to pick this all."" He walked out, surprised that Soraya had called him. “Soraya." He said as he answered the phone.

“Let’s go ahead and start on the paperwork and then Jackie should be in to sign off on everything.” “Is she nice to work for?” Bobby asked as he took the seat across from Buzz behind the desk. “Big time. She’s a great boss, hard worker, and a fun one. She loves this place and her staff and will enjoy picking on you.” Bobby nodded, liking the sounds of that. Hell, even if she was old, he enjoyed a great work environment. And truth be told, he got along great with everyone, so he couldn’t see why he would have any problems. And honestly, if he was smart, and quiet, he was sure he could find some good fuck bodies around here.

He cut Seth off. "I believe we have enough maids at hand sir" the woman holding me said. "See? Lisa is the head of welfare workers you know. No maid vacancy." Seth said. There was a little silence. "Come on bro, she will just assist Lucia." Seth said to the boss. Bro? They are brothers? "You of all people know that I eat no other food but the one prepared by Lucia. Now you want me to allow this bitch here make my food? The fuck is that going to happen" The boss said harshly.

She had just found out that Wilbur was the real boss of Cape, and while she did not understand much else, it did not really matter. The fact that Wilbur was the boss of Cape alone was terrifying enough. That was a company worth hundreds of billions, something Shane and his friends could hardly hold a candle to. Could Wilbur have been telling the truth, and the chairman of Cape, Faye Yves, really worked for him? Whitney could not help but tremble at the thought. That was impossible. There was no way that could be true. How could a piece of garbage like him turn out to be the boss of Cape?

I asked . He is sorting out the weapons boss he replied. I took my drink and finished it in one drink. " Boss what's on your mind ?" he asked is it that girl Anna Johnson? just fuck her and get her out of your system and forget her. I mean there is no woman who can say no to you , she will be starting at the company tomorrow .so just fuck her pay her and fire her .they are all after money anyway, she can't be any different he said .

"Is your boss bothering you again, bro?" Ben put on his shirt and looked at his wife who was still half conscious, "he is a pity ... sorry if you wake you up. Come on, let's go to work first, you go to sleep first!" Ben kissed his matrenya wife's face and put Wirdah on a blanket. Even though Wirdah didn't seem eager, she could only nod. Ben has become a slave to his boss. Even at night Ben was often on the phone for trivial matters. If Wirdah has a position, she would really like to kick her husband's boss's butt.

William said to his wife as he watched Davina and Jane come out of their car over a distance. "She's so reliable," Rose admitted, and the door of their car opened, and they walked out with their sunglasses on. "You don't have to do that," William said to the bouncer, who opened the door and tapped him on the arm lightly. "I was just sitting there, resting you understand?" "Yes sir, I'm sorry." He was on the verge of bowing, but he was stopped by Mr. Charez. "It's alright, it's just that you don't have to stress yourself anymore, okay?" Rose walked up to him, and without waiting to hear what the huge dude said, he walked into the company, and murmurs filled the huge room.

I breathe out as my fingers comb my hair, the thought of it makes me sick. “Gosh, May, what is wrong with you? The boss will be here any minute from now...” Lisa, the boss’s secretary, tells me thumping a file on my desk. Seriously, she acts like a cunt sometimes, and I just let her, because she's probably lost. I mean who wears a ball gown to work? She does, and she gets sanctioned for that her ears are far from listening to instructions. I don't wanna tell her that she needs need, but I'll make sure that we don't cross paths, and worse, she wants to be friends with me since I'm the P.A to the boss. A month ago, when I started working here at C & Brooks, I did not meet the current boss, he

I bit​ my l‌ip,‍ stopping mys⁠e‌lf. “And then you forgot what ‘work’ meant?” she teased, wig​glin⁠g her eyebrow‌s. “Tasha.” “⁠What?​ I’m your best friend. I‍t’s my duty to live for your drama.” I rolled m‍y eye‍s, but the k​not i‍n my chest wouldn’t l​et go. “It’s⁠ c​omplicat‌ed. I don’t even know i⁠f we should let it happ⁠en again.​ I mean… he’s my boss.”

she advised. “Would it be so bad if... I did?” I asked, pretending not to care. I had forgotten my excuses, thinking about that almost-kiss earlier. Jenna snapped her fingers in front of me, pulling me out of my trance. “You must have driven him crazy with your rejection. You need to keep him interested without being like the other women,” she schemed. “Weren’t you against my plans? What changed your mind?” “It’s interesting. You still haven’t told me anything really bad about the boss. I think you two have chemistry, and he could help you get over that disaster of an ex.”