Bossy President Novels & Stories

V," Sky explained, ||"Okay. I will prepare and bring it." ||"I will pick you up by morning and now the bad news is that my boss is going on hiatus for a while," ||"Your boss?" ||"Yes, the CEO is going to be on hiatus for a short while, so his son will be acting on his behalf, I hear he is rich and very powerful, apparently very rude and arrogant too. They said he is so rich and has businesses that he owns. He is just doing his father a favour, "

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...

He knows his boss has fucked a woman fucked a woman a number of times, and to make matters worse, this woman knows that the president was in a bad mood but still came in searching for death. Ava was dragged out of the president's office, and when the other employees saw how she was being dragged out, they kept whispering to each other. “She’s too bold; I don’t know who she thinks she is; she intentionally went to provoke the president when she already knows President Drew has been in a foul mood since morning.” The whole S&W kept discussing Ava. She was so ashamed that she had to take a day off.

“Thank you ma'am. If it was the secretary that was here before she wasn't even smart, she is too sluggish. She doesn't deserve to be a secretary. We need someone like you who is smart and active” Marainne smiled, “Thank you Mr. Francis” “But why do other workers, especially women, don't like you here? You are smart and …. Probably because you are too smart and because you are close with the boss that's why they don't like you” “They don't like me…. Why?” “You know the boss is very handsome and they love him. But he doesn't even give them a chance, he doesn't give them a chance for them to talk to him. All what they discuss is business. I just think you need to be careful with them all”

Theo is no longer willing about these biweekly meetings due to his boss’s wife and her haunting demeanor. There is a strange dynamic between him and the boss lady. Mrs. Aldridge doesn’t pay attention to Theo’s presentations, playing with her things on the desk or being busy with her tablet. She also has a habit of deliberately asking questions about the exact topics that Theo didn’t include in that meeting. She is literally waiting for him to make a mistake, so she can humiliate Theo in front of his boss. Even a little slip of the tongue is enough for her to tease him. So, he needs to end this presentation as soon as possible to free himself from the interrogating gaze of his boss’s woman an

Pain washed over her face, emotional, mental, everything all at once. “Mark, you just don’t understand,” she whispered, voice cracking. “I quit because… my boss is a real monster.” “Shut up!” Mark roared. “Your boss is a monster?” She nodded gently. “No,” he hissed, stepping closer. “I’m gonna remind you who you really… really should be afraid of.” He shoved past her, heading for the back seat of the car. She watched helplessly as he grabbed the bottle of the beer he had gotten, hit everything on the floor and all the bottles broke, spilling drinks everywhere.

How on earth did boss come up with this suicidal idea? “I’ve to kill her, she’s the job I did twenty-three years ago, and I regret not killing her that time now karma is coming back to bite me,” he said with a frown. “The president has only one son which is that surgeon and I haven’t heard any news about his engagement or wedding.”

Lilliana says. “My father’s ideals are outdated. He is a dictator with sole control over everything. Don’t you also want a say? Don’t you also want power? Why should one man have everything? You can all become rich. You can all share in the power. Just give us your support a little while longer” she says and the men cheer. Amber sits seductively on the table, exposing her cleavage to the room. I cannot believe these men are buying the nonsense she is spewing. If there is one thing I have seen over the years, it is that there can only be one Boss. The man sitting below me at the head of the table, still has his arms on the rests. He is looking out over the room. The men are all deep in conver

beaming, she kissed him on the cheek. "You are just a gem waiting to be discovered, Gina," The Boss said. He reached behind with one arm and patted her shoulder—part out of fondness, part to stop her from kissing him again. He had this sudden fear that if she kissed him again, she would do so while mistaking him as her … 'dad'.

"Oh, but he'll soon be. Remember I'm his secretary, and we spend most of the office hours together. Even if he's a saint, I'm a hundred percent sure that he can't resist me for long." Eve folded her hands and cleared her throat. "Well well well. Are all the employees in this company unprofessional? Apart from gossiping around, you even harbor dirty intentions toward your boss." "Ahhh! It's Mrs. Anderson!" Screamed the lady. Her body trembled and she bowed rapidly before scurrying away, leaving Jessie standing there alone. "Is it a crime to fantasize about the President?" Jessie turned around with a haughty look. "Besides, his wife doesn't seem to be capable enough. Maybe we'll be saving him