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“Being a boss bitch looks good on you.” I flip her off. “Be good. I’ll be right back.” XXX

He needed to end things quick and concentrate on the main problem "Leader there's no sign of the third master or the big boss what do we do???" "What!!!" Klout replied as he kept on invading the attacks thrown at him, husvgun had been long kicked out of his hands so now he had to attack with fists, judging by his expression and slight confusion it gave the other man a chance to Capitalize and give him a punch which threw him back almost falling to the ground, touching his lips and seeing it was bleeding Klout smirked as he licked the blood "Let me guess seems like your big boss might be joining me in hell afterall isn't it?? Or wait he's already in hell"

Her hair was disheveled, and she moved like she was in pain I grabbed her chin, tilting her head left and right, my voice rising with concern laced in irritation. “What the hell happened to you?” Glow’s eyes darkened, anger flashing in their depths. “It’s that stupid Marrissa,” she hissed, her voice trembling with barely suppressed fury. I stepped back, crossing my arms, my eyes darker as her words sank in. “What? Marrissa did this to you?” My lips curled in disgust at the thought. “Tell me you did worse to her, Glow. Tell me you did not let her get away with it.” Glow’s lips curled into a defiant smile, through her eyes betrayed her frustration. “Of course, I did more damage to her,” she sa

“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.

One of his hands was lodged casually inside his pocket while the other was relaxed near the gun at his side. His boring, flat eyes skimmed over me like I was nothing to him. “I was… just looking around.” I said while straightening my spine. Hoping I looked as confident as I thought I sounded “Of course "However, the boss would rather you stay for dinner." He spoke in a respectful tone I was about to argue when a voice, as smooth as silk and as sharp as a blade, interrupted. "My curious kitten, ." Halfway down the stairs, Luca stood with his jacket gone, his shirt sleeves rolled up, and tattoos that seemed to belong, on his forearm.

“Don’t boss me around! We’re both lawyers!” “That’s not what your contract says, does it? Be ready at eight. That’s final.” If he keeps barking orders at me, I swear I’ll throttle him. Or claw his face off. Then again, he might sue me. Better just curse at him—but in a way that won’t get me into legal trouble. I wanted to yell Go to hell! but I held it in. He probably already knows his final destination. No need to rub it in. “You orangutan!”

Boss: “I don’t convince, I prove. Every job I took, I did cleaner, faster, quieter than the last guy. When I promised protection, no one touched you. When I promised silence, not a whisper leaked. In a world full of men who talk too much, being the one who listens gets you further than any gun.” Press: “And this car wash? Still your base of operations?” The Boss smirked. Boss: “Front, home and sanctuary. Call it what you want. Half my business is legitimate now — real cars, real repairs. Keeps the books clean. The other half? That’s where things get interesting.” He stood and walked toward the window, gesturing to the streets beyond. Boss:

She changed the topic as they approached some of her clients. Did she mean I was just a fling and all of this was just to satisfy her? He thought to himself. "I'll bet you could get someone rich enough to go talk to your clients. I don't want to know whom you would introduce me to," Noah said, walking out on her. Why is he so clingy and hot-headed? He's beginning to sound like Zed. She thought to herself as one of her clients approached her. “Are you sure you need to do this? Could I accompany you?" Val asked her boss.

“ Paul is the big boss of the club Jimmy signed you to.” “ Wow …” “ So bluntly put; your bosses , bosses , bosses , boss; wants your girl and you work for him . “ ©#KCMmuoe

Hazel’s POV I heard the slight groan and I saw the way his grip tightened on the glass as my boobs dangled right at his face. I heard him gulp down hard and I could swear I saw the desire in his eyes and the desperation to take me. For a moment, my pussy throbbed and my nipple hardened as they longed for him to put his usual cold fingers on them. How could I still have this lustful desire for someone who’s treated me like crap and is about to be my boss?