Novel & Cerita Helluva Boss Glitz And Glam

“no problem boss “ Boss? , no shit . I’m only his boss when he feels like it . RED I took another shower, styled my hair and kept it down . He likes my hair down than packed up . I wore a cute two piece outfit, a short and a little top . I sat myself down in the mirror, at that moment I didn’t recognize myself, my green eyes didn’t look murky green anymore they sparkled like emerald , my skin has an healthy glow to it , I look….. happy Ding dong I stood up so fast , my knee hits my vanity “ouch “ I muttered softly rubbing my aching knee Ding dong “I’m coming “ I yelled I slipped my leg into my fuzzy slippers and went to the door . As I opened the door the smell of wantons greets me and a ver

"Mmn~ So good, boss~ Oh fuck, I'm in love with your dick. I'm so... Ah... Ah... Fucking obsessed! Oh, yes, ah... Aah~" He suddenly grabbed my butt, exerting pressure that made me unable to continued twerking. My eyes widened in excitement and I flashed him a big smile. "So, my dear boss is satisfied with my performance huh? So you're going to reward this darling slut of yours, hm?" "Of course, I'll reward you so well that you will start seeing heels as your mortal enemy," he told me with a grin that spelt out his obvious intentions. He was going to fuck me silly?

the boss impatiently remarked. Reluctantly, the woman nodded, feeling the weight of their gaze upon her. She turned to face the boss, knowing that others were also watching. She followed his command, pushing the strap of her glittering dress off her shoulders until the fabric cascaded to the ground, leaving her standing in nothing but her extra-high heels. “Exquisite,” the man complimented, his dark eyes roaming over her enticing curves and the way her long, dark hair danced in the night breeze. “So beautiful.”

I am not weak. I shoved her and bestow her cheek a thunderstorm slap “Bitch, I am not easy to be bullied, you want to show me hell," JUST YOU" I grin and give out a horrible laugh, No, baby girl, you can't, you know why because I have being there before, and I have experienced what its means to be in hell, I crawl out from there by myself. Bitch, I am the boss from hell, and I am your boss” I sneer at her gripping her hair tightly and if you dare come after me because of this kind of bullshit issue, I am going to show you the real hell itself because I am the lord and I am the queen of hell, you got that” I yell

I screamed. The boss is also delectable! This is completely ridiculous. Totally insane! Dazzling! And take note! The size, the fat, and the length! No wonder my boss has had many women he bedded for the past years. He is very greedy in the woman's flesh. 'It's good and not human flesh, but my boss is turning into a ghost.' I shout in my mind. but if you think the boss is really greedy for meat, it's just mussels. He was really blessed in this matter.

Maybe he knows the *boss* from somewhere. Boss came out of the hiding into the light... Clear enough for everyone to see his face. Henry shuddered a little but regained his composure and a little smirk crept on his face... "Hello Thomas!!!!" He greeted in a sly smile. This is one hell of a person I've seen. He isn't scared at all. He even called boss by his name. Even the ants of the streets would be scared on hearing his name. Talk less of calling his name...

I buried my face into my work and in just a matter of few minutes, the elevator door dinged open signaling the arrival of 'Thee Bosses'. I quickly got up on my feet as they both walked out of the elevator and holy cow! They were out of this world. Mr. Angry Bird stood proud and tall in a very neat burgundy hued 2 pieced suit. The white button-up dress shirt and a black tie marveled at his look. His hair was combed neatly on his head and oh his sexy furrowed brows! His 5 o'clock shadow stubble made my hands itch to stroke his scruffy face. He looked like a Greek god on Earth.

he sat up on the bed and extended a hand to me. I pretended to think for a while, which just earned me a glare in return, so I decided to cut him some slack and sat up against the headboard and placed my hand in his. My heart warmed at the smile that lit up his whole face, making him look like the Nathan I used to know. Then, just to irritate him, I added. "Yes Boss!"

It was cold and hard, but a warm crack glowed with a faint light. I looked up. To my eyes, he was a tall man, maybe six-foot-three. He was dressed in all black, wearing some kind of mask or hood that looked very artistic. The coolest part was the glowing decoration on his chest, like a special effect from a sci-fi movie. 【WARNING: Player Ava has touched the S-rank Boss ‘The Shadow Lord’s’ ‘Soul Scar.’ This is a fatal wound from a past betrayal. Touching it means instant, murderous rage.】

“Do you have any idea who I am? The moment you laid a hand on me, you signed your own death warrant. Release me now, and I’ll make sure your demise is quick and painless.” The Boss leans in, his hands braced on either side of me on the chair’s armrests. He’s close, too close. Every inch of my body is suddenly alight, my insides burning with a strange wash of nervousness and… hunger. My eyes flick down to his lips, perhaps for a moment too long. When I look back up to meet his gaze, I’m caught off guard by the devilish glimmer behind those cold, dead eyes.