Good Night Boss Novels & Stories

Deep down…I wish I could remember everything about last night…every little detail. I mean…to be honest…the man is hot…so good looking.. He might really be good with his member… Did he do it to me so good then? It’s such a pity that there would be no opportunity for me to get to know that. He’s my boss now. And I won’t cross the line so there can never be a connection between us. My phone rang out,interrupting my thoughts. It was my mother… I’m pretty sure she was going to urge me more into attending uncle Wilson’s party tonight.

"Why? If you're just going to insist on bringing me back to my dad's company, no thanks Rusty the monkey, I can find a job in another company-" "Hey, stop calling me that! And I'm not going to bring you back to your company, you know! It just happened that my dear friend John Louis currently has no secretary. I recommend you, and he said that you just have to pass his interview, and then voila! You will have your work now and have a handsome boss just like me-"

The Boss smiled and kept a light touch on her shoulder as they walked out, "That we shall talk about later, Gina." The private club, and the powerful business talk involving five hundred million dollars with two powerful men made Rhonda want to offer herself to stay the night and spend it wildly with her boss. She remembered, however, how it had devastated her friend to learn she had slept with The Boss. She looked at her friend, beautiful and radiant as usual. She should be the one spending the night with him.

she said and I nodded in agreement. “ Don't ever get mad at me, it reduces my life spam," I pouted…"you can make me feel better by kissing me,” I suggested, " Go away boss, you've got a lot of work to do, there are incoming documents, be ready,” she said as I laughed and rose to my feet. " I'm the boss but sometimes you make me feel like you are,” I said and she just shrugged, “ So no kiss?" I tried again, “ Go away Mr Cole Leonard,"

Martin bowed. I smirked. "Of course I am. What's the update?" "Everyone of them is asleep" I groaned. "I don't want them asleep. We ain't killing them silently, ok?" "Boss, I thought..." "We wake them up. It's bad to kill them in their sleep" He bowed. "Yes, boss" I smiled. "Good"

"It usually is, most of the time. Now, why don't you get some rest, my dear?" "Sure thing, boss," I playfully replied. "Goodnight, Cassandra ." "Goodnight, Noah ." As I ended the call, a contented grin spread across my face. I settled back into bed, brimming with anticipation. Tomorrow couldn't arrive quickly enough. I was eager to discover what surprises Noah had in store for me, fully aware that his plans were always remarkable. I chuckled at the unintended pun, knowing that his efforts would never be anything less than extraordinary.

“The Boss sent this for you.” I held out my hands, and he dropped a white, rectangular box into them. It was a top-of-the-line smartphone, the most expensive model being advertised. I stood there, completely stunned. “There must be a mistake… This…” “The Boss doesn’t make mistakes,” he said, turning his back and walking away, leaving me confused with the box in my hands. I hid it under my apron and hurried back to my room.

“Okay… I’ll see you tomorrow. Good night.” “What?” “I said good night.” “I heard you. I’m asking why you are saying goodbye to me at this time of day.” “It’s 10 pm. My official work hour ended hours ago.” “So?” He asked with a raised eyebrow and he’s beginning to piss me off. “So, I’ve been working past my official hours for the past week. This is called overworking and it’s illegal.” “I’ve been overworking too.” “Well, it’s your company.” “And I pay you.”

I fought against the ropes that had tangled my hands, but it was useless to try. "I wouldn't spare any of you when—" I was still speaking when I was interrupted. "Shhh," the voice came out small. "Save your threats for later, Beta. Our boss would meet with you later," he sighed softly, before his voice disappeared. "Who's your boss?" I couldn't help but ask, as I tried to set myself free again. "Oh man, we had a long night last night. Can you just allow us to catch some sleep?" his sleepy voice echoed again. "When our boss comes in later, you will get your answers," he added.

"Good night, Mr. Remington ." He nods. "Good night, Ms. Montenegro. I see you tomorrow?" I blink. "Tomorrow? Oh, you're going to the office tomorrow? Okay, boss." I have nothing to do anyway tomorrow. "No Sweetness, I'm asking you for a second date." and just like that, my heart beats wildly. "Are you free tomorrow?"