Bossy Husband Who Loved Me Novels & Stories

Since I was her legal husband, half of it became mine. Just like that, I went from a nobody employee to the boss. My former coworkers looked at me like they couldn't believe it. As for Irene, I treated her well. She gave me a healthy baby boy. In the end, we built an amazing life together.

“You’re dangerous when you’re sassy.” “And you love it,” I teased, poking his chest. “I do,” he admitted without hesitation, his hand cupping my cheek. “I love every single bit of you — the fierce, the sweet, the sassy, the soft. All of it. Especially when you’re bossing me around like I’m your patient instead of your king.” I giggled, the sound bubbling up between us. “You are my patient right now. And my husband. And my everything.” He pulled me in for one last, lingering kiss, his arms tightening around me. When he finally let go, he rested his chin on my head again.

He was married to a famous model-turned-socialite, and I was the twenty-one-year-old live-in maid who had been working for them for three months. Tonight, while his wife was at a charity gala, he’d finally snapped. “Fuck, you’re so tight, Sophia,” he groaned. “This young cunt is going to be the reason I lose everything… and I don’t even care right now.” He spanked my ass hard, the sting blooming into heat. “Tell me how much you love getting fucked by your married billionaire boss in his own kitchen.” “I love it,” I whimpered, pushing back to meet every brutal thrust. “Your cock feels so much better than anyone else. Fuck me harder, Mr. Voss. Please.”

For All that it matters , I was his wife and if he was finding it so hard to understand the role of a husband then I am pretty sure that there must be something about it that I couldn’t just put my hands on even if I wanted to , I just couldn’t do it , I was a stupid fool , maybe I should have asked him all about it all this years but no I wad foolish enough to have kept it all to himself . My phone vibreatef from where I had kept it in the drawer and once I picked it up and looked at the caller , I knew that something could be up . I didn’t want her to sound mad , I knew how mad he has being over the past few years just becade of rush stupid bossed with me . I don’t get what it is with him

“No jokes, Sweetheart. From now on, come to me whenever you have a problem. Tell me if someone hurts you. Come to me if you need someone to talk to or hold. I don’t mind at all.” “I’m kind of bratty though,” I mumbled. He smiled. “Then I’ll be the one to come to you—to hug you, kiss you. I’m your husband, after all. Don’t ever feel shy about coming to me, okay?” “Okay.” He was completely different from Gerald. I was lucky to have met him in this life. ***** LMCD22

I screamed at him, backing up. “We could have done it the easy way, it didn’t need to come to this.” He stalked near me. I couldn’t do anything, he blocked my powers. Fuck. “Although, I’m glad it did. You need to know who the boss is in this relationship. You’re going to be my wife, and you need to act it.”

“You make me sick you fucking whore, you have nothing better to do than to spill your juices out on my bed” A pan of guilt hit me, I didn’t know he’d be back from his business trip today. Ashamed, I hurried out of the bed, my thighs sticking together from my dried up juices. I hear Steve mutter something under his breath as I helped myself to the bathroom. Tears streamed down my face as the warm water from the shower hit my skin in multiple drops. This wasn’t how we used to be, we used to be in love, inseparable, obsessed with each other. Now I had to resort to a rose toy to satisfy my sexual longing. I hated it. I hated that he was so busy, he didn’t kiss me in the mornings before he went t

I sighed, closing my eyes. He moved closer, and before I realized it, his lips were sucking mine. I had forgotten how sweet and soft they were. I had spent so long trying to forget him, but with one kiss, my body seemed to remember everything. He was on top of me, not disconnecting our mouths, and before I knew it, I was wrapping my legs around him, feeling his hands move up my body until he smiled. "I knew it, I knew you didn’t love your husband!" Bobby smiled victoriously.

[Is this the boss who always speaks so strictly to us? [The boss is pouting. He looks so cute.] [Boss, you look like a little puppy.] [ Husband! Awwn, he wants her to start calling him that already.]

But I can't stop myself from indulging for a little bit. I just have to be careful of his wild and scary wife, Rose. She always visits once in a while and anytime there is a need for her to show up, she doesn't hesitate. I envy her so much, but I can't help but keep my feelings to myself. My boss and his wife are match made in heaven and I know that he loves her so much.