Bossy Boss Novels & Stories

The Boss tilted his head slightly, his gray eyes scanning through them. “So, what exactly were you chasing?” One of the goons fumbled for words. “Uh—there was a girl. Tiny thing. We thought maybe we should grab her, y’know… just in case she saw something.” The Boss’s gaze didn’t budge. “And what about the job I gave you?” “Bobby’s handling it, Boss! We just—” “You just what?, thought you could slack off,” the Boss interrupted, his voice turning cold. “Do I look like I’m paying you to screw around?”

Ah, looks like her boss has gone crazy . ***

They get to me and one slap me What's your name he scream at me Boss : Jay-Z , king Kong leave her They leave me Boss : what just happened I remember all what happened clearly Jasmine : the first guy takes three steps cause he is on rage for me not to reply you and the second takes four cause he is less on rage than him , the first guy slapped me with a little release in his strength maybe just to scared me you called them and they both takes four four step back now thier not angry and they are expecting what you will do and now all you do next is to asked me question Boss : woww the doctor is right her brain is not ordinary Jasmine: please what's my name Boss : you're the queen the blood fo

His little angel is the most lovely. "Master, are you ok..." Jack was worried. Boss has been staring in the direction where Miss Swann disappeared for five minutes without moving. The man who has always been overbearing, arrogant, and invincible exudes a sweet and greasy smell, and the corners of his lips are curved more upwards. The word "fool" came out of Jack's mind. He quickly waved away the inappropriate terms in his mind and comforted himself in his heart, My boss is just in love, and his brain is in chaos. Don't think wildly, don't think wildly.

She coldly replied while seizing her figure for some time. What's wrong with this bitch? Ella inwardly yelled. "The boss's office is on the twelfth floor. Good luck" She smirked, giving Ella an unsettling feeling. Ella hurriedly made her way to the boss's office while her heels made a clicking sound in the hallway, capturing the attention of some employees who ogled at her curves while others frowned at her noisy steps. Ella finally entered the elevator. She has never been this nervous in her life, she pressed her sweaty fingers together and muttered some words.

"Why? If he needed something, he would say so." "Hey!" she throws the cloth that was on her apron on my arm. "What's that? That's not the kind of treatment we should offer to the boss's son." "What's wrong with what I said?" I looked incredulous after her reaction. "We should always be available, even if he doesn't need it." "We always do something for Mr. Scott when he asks, why would it be different with his son? You're sounding like you're praising him, Betty." I cross my arms, astounded.

Especially after the drama she had caused today at Elite Entertainment, within an hour different headlines have broken out from this morning because of her appearance. Shane always knew his Boss was intelligent. The Boss was one of the smartest people that Shane knew. Not only was his Boss wise, but he was also cunning, calculative and ruthless. The Boss made people think he was one step ahead of them, when in reality, he was already at the top of the staircase, claiming the prize.

— I love it — I said, feeling that I was getting confident and that I was not ashamed at all. — Well, all this belongs to you, but for now it's time to cover it up — He laughed, putting on his pants - You look beautiful too, I know it's hard for you to move, so if you let me I could dress you up — You should know, dear boss, you don't ask for permission for that — I clarified cynically while I placed my hands on my breasts, eager for him to take off his clothes again and attack me. — Ummm you want to provoke me! — he mumbled without taking his eyes off me

Sleeping with your new boss is not the kind of thing that looks good on anyone's resume, not to mention the awkwardness it creates around the office. And two... I was pissed. I want you so badly, Aria. I need you" and now he didn't recognize me? What an asshole! With his ridiculous indoor sunglasses, his oh-so-cool cigarette, and his stupid black borderline-tuxedo. I hated him. Work was painfully slow that day. It seemed that the arrival of Logan Mendel. his name was Logan, just plain old Logan, not any of the aforementioned exotic names such as Blaze, Blade, Slade, or Jethro...

Let's focus on the boss. She forced a benevolent smile, hoping that it would not be noticeable from the outside how irritated she was. Still, the young boss is still a headache. Infantility just creeps out of all the cracks, despite the outward consistency and efficiency. - So, chief, are we done for today? I can go?