Good Night Boss Novels & Stories

The name sounds so familiar. Whatever! I should interview her on Monday to know if she is qualified for the job. *Later In The Night* It was in the night already, I put in my night robe as I planned to sleep not until when my phone started ringing. "The Crazy Boss." That was the name I used to save my boss contact. Sounds cool right? What does he want from me again this night, I already prepared the dinner and arranged his room. I'm not here for business work but for to work as a maid and it's time for me to sleep already. I am going to the chapel tomorrow and from there I am going on a shopping with Eveth.

Zoe frowned, "Answer my question! I need to know when you are leaving my son." "Cullan and I love each other, there's no divorcing. And as for not having kids, it's not my fault, you should speak to him about it." Octavia said and checked her wrist watch. She quickly sped out from her presence. Her boss at work is a strict man who hates laziness. On getting to work, she saw her boss standing by her desk, "Zoe, you are ten minutes late again ?" "I'm so sorry, has anyone placed an order yet?"

His door was slightly ajar, his silhouette visible behind the glass wall composed, unreadable, untouchable. Whatever world he lived in, it was miles above mine. And yet somehow, I was standing right on the edge of it. I opened my planner, forcing my hands to stop trembling, and typed the note: > Reservation confirmed — The Obsidian Room, 8 p.m. Then I hit send. And tried not to think about what kind of man my boss really was. ***

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”

“Ms. Lancaster. I am your boss whether you like it or not. If I need you to come in every weekend to work for me, then I will. You get paid for this time. Very nicely, might I add. So, I will see you tomorrow and I will have my assistant contact you with the time when I find out myself. Is that clear?” “Yes sir.” I hold my tongue from saying ‘anything else sir’ because the asshole just might enjoy it too much. I check my surroundings, making sure I’m not leaving anything for my big exit. I nod in his direction, heading for the elevator. “Goodnight Lee.” I say in passing as I make it to the stairs, deciding to go down one floor, then get on the elevator. That way, I won’t have to stand there

Lisa, my colleague, raised a brow from across the office. “You okay?” she asked. I collapsed into my chair. “No, do I look like I am okay, I am clearly in trouble.” I wasn’t okay. Because I’d just found out that the man I had a mind-blowing one-night stand with wasn’t just my boss—he was the boss. Kian Wilson. CEO of K&W Fashion House. My freaking boss. I dropped my head onto my desk. “I need to move to another country.” Lisa snorted. “That bad?”

I know that Sandy, but it still hurts, and I don’t know how long it will take me to get over it. Believe me, Maddison, you will be fine. Especially, if you’re under that sexy boss of yours. You know, what a good night, Sandy. I didn’t mean to disturb your sleep. Oh no, it is fine now that I got the juicy details about you and your boss doing the dirty in his office. Once again, goodnight, Sandy. Alright, good night, Maddison, have nice dreams about your boss. I’m hanging up now, bye. Bye.

•Next Morning• Hopes mother night shift has ended. When she is about to leave the company boss comes her way. "Mrs grey!" Boss comes and stops her way. "Yes boss." "Are you leaving already" Boss asked. "Yeah my shift is over." "Okay our one important client came and he wants to see you so go and talk to him." "Client came for me? But why?" "I don't know anything, I just got the order, now you go and meet him." Boss ordered.

"I’ll send my CV to your email before you even finish your coffee. Don't let that seat get warm." ‎Then she wiggles her eyebrows, mischievously. "Wait, is this the same HR boss you told me about? The one who likes eating your ass with organic honey on Friday nights?" Anna bursts out laughing, not even trying to deny it. "Yes, goddammit! And for the record, I taste like a goddamn dream. Don’t judge the hustle." "Judge? Girl, I’m impressed," Jessica laughs. "But seriously, where is the work ethic? She’s your boss!" She clutches her chest in mock horror.