Bossy Man Novels & Stories

I could only hope he still didn’t want me dead because his menacing aura was crushing me, and I was sure I couldn’t take him even in a fair fight naturally, not to talk of when he was exuding this kind of presence. “Dante,” the Boss stammered, his bravado from earlier evaporating. His voice cracked like a teenager’s, and I almost laughed despite the crushing weight of the situation. So the man surrounded by so many men was scared of a single person. “You—what do you need, sir?”

He was surprised because the Boss suddenly fell silent. "Shut up! You're very noisy and I can't think," snapped the Boss. The telescope laughed with relief. "I thought you were gone, Boss." "Describe the characteristics of that man," ordered the Boss again. "Hmm... He is handsome and his clothes are very nice. I think he is also tall and sturdy, I couldn't see clearly because he was sitting. It seems like the man is close to the woman because now they are talking close together and oh, the man is holding the woman's hand," said the telescope clearly.

The Boss was a hitman who had carried out a lot of assassination work, but this was the first time that he came across a victim who was as confident as this one, even at the sight of guns and axe, she was still firm and unshaken just like a tree with a firm tap root, she was not just scared alone, she could still trade words with her attacker with much confidence. Immediately the Boss felt bad for someone like this confident girl to offended a formidable enemy, who wanted her dead at all cost, thus he can only felt pity, he still had to do the job. He turned at the one who took Alexis spectacle. "Return the spectacle back." he said. "Boss......." the other man said. "Yes, return the spectacl

"So, what's going to be your answer? Come on, man, if you won't hook on him, I will! And I will steal your child so that we will have a happy family!" I throw her a deadly look before finally giving up. This girl is really getting into my nerves. "He's a hot looking man. And he looks rich. A guy beside him, I don't know -- a personal bodyguard, maybe? -- calls him Boss. And he's like... Six and a half foot tall... or more?" "Oh my God! Adonis!" she squealed and I quickly gently pushed her back to her position for work. I went back into waiting for the customer and Angie scoots back over to my side.

The one they addressed as boss. He is the leader , I know just by his stance and he is leaning against one of the car smoking a cigarette. Upon seeing us, he pushed away from the car and walk up to me, not up close but enough to see my face. " You are the lady from yesterday. Why are you here Instead of Lycan Myth? " The man asked me and I took my time before responding. I brought this upon my self so I should find a way out too. The Boss appears to be a very fine man with short wavy hair. Under the moonlight I saw his eyes were Hazel because it was gleaming with vigour of youth.

ANNA’S POV Boss ended the call with that same infuriating smirk on his lips….calm, relaxed, amused. He never looks angry. He never raises his voice. But don’t let that smile deceive you. The devil at least warns you before he drags you to hell. Boss doesn’t. He dropped the phone beside him and exhaled, a thick puff of smoke filling the room, the heavy scent of tobacco crawling into my lungs. The smoke curled above his head like a crown….fitting for a man who ruled over monsters.

he demanded, his deep voice low and menacing. The wounded man stuttered, "I-I don't have it...b-but I'll get it...v-very soon." The boss's expression turned glacial. "You think I'm joking?" he repeated, his voice rising in anger. "Where. Is. My. Money?" The wounded man's words were cut short as the boss landed a brutal blow to his face, sending blood spurting from his mouth. "No excuses!" the boss roared, his icy blue eyes blazing with fury.

"That's our boss. He's been showing up for a few months now. And the man behind him has been managing the company with his two secretaries." Again, another woman chimed in, responding to her friend's comment. "So, he is our boss for real?" One woman nodded. "Oh my God, why does our boss hide himself? But is he even human? How can someone be so handsome?" "I agree, the boss must not be human. He's a god. Look at his face, oh my God. If I had to choose between ten men or our boss, I'd definitely pick Mr. Demitri."

I dashed to the door, running like crazy to find my boss, but when I got out, I found him sitting on the porch, petting Luna. “Finn…” I uttered. Relief, anger to myself, and sadness washed over me as I sat beside him. “Iron man can’t get a taxi, and he definitely doesn’t know how to ride a bus.” He heaved a sigh and continued to scratch Luna’s ears. “Stupid Iron Man!” “I’m sorry, Finn,” I choked, hushing my apology and tilting my head when he didn’t look at me. “Up for a drink?” Frank cut in, walking out the door and smiling apologetically at me when our eyes met.