Helluva Boss Glitz And Glam Novels & Stories

, her boss stormed in—five foot five of loud, gay drama in heels. “Babyyyy, you’re on in three! Tonight, you better make these horny pigs empty their wallets. Milk them, break them, ruin them.” He snapped his fingers, dramatic. “You’re my golden girl. Don’t forget it.” She winked, blowing him a kiss. “Relax, boss. I got this.” The announcer’s voice boomed: “Give it up for your favorite naughty nurse… Sugar Vixen!” The crowd went insane. Bills already flying.

"Time to burn this hellhole down." ***

“You think you can cut me out, let some girl take my place, and the Others wouldn’t notice? The city knows who’s been moving everything. It’s you. All of you. You were supposed to have my back, but the moment I got burned, you all turned against me and tried to replace me with the same girl who got me burned. Now you’re all going to pay.” He pointed a finger straight at Gloria, jabbing the air like he was signing her death warrant. “She’s the boss. She runs the whole show. Don’t let her fool you.” Gloria didn’t flinch. Her face was stone, but her men twitched like they were ready for a fight. However, the cops didn’t care. They moved in quickly, but Gloria’s composure didn’t crack even as th

The one with paint-black hair spoke and I kept staring - somehow her hair was the strangest, it looked like the dye job had gone wrong and it seemed like she had grease on her head and everything was smudged. "Oh, girl, I know!" Crepe Paper Red yelled, almost making me deaf, with an enthusiasm like she was in a bar and not in a police station cell. "It's sug..." She clicked her tongue. "What's the word? Ah! Sugar baby! That's it. You're right. Girl, your old man must be loaded, right? Because you're wearing rich girl perfume!" She laughed and I grimaced. "Oh, sister, you could introduce your boss to us, right? Maybe he could find a rich old guy for us too. Am I right or am I right, friends?"

Her arms were wrapped tighter around her boss's shoulders. "I've been watching you all this time" "Really? May I ask why?” “Because of your lips. I really want to taste those pink lips. I want to suck them, then lick them.” Her breath hitched and her cheeks flushed. She didn’t expect her boss to whisper such filthy words in the middle of a ballroom full of classy, ​​upper-class people. Her skin prickled at the feel of her boss’s hot breath on her face. “People are watching us.”

Becoming The Boss’s Favorite Slút (3) “Yes, I would like to fúck your slútty cúnt, so you can know who the real boss is. Now stroke my díck,” he hissed. I grinned slowly, dragging out the moment. “Well, not yet,” I teased, my tone dripping with mischief. He bucked his hips up toward me, desperate, aching for more, but I held him in place with a firm grip.

Where are you going to Matteo looking like that? "With you. No one dare messes with my Serena. All for one, one for all. Hey! You're still the boss of Italy, no dog can take that from you" " Thanks. But you ain't coming" " We make a great team" " I can't let you take this Mafia path. It's bloody" " Then let's swim in the bloody pool boss" " Fine." " Good. Now let's get going". " Hey.. you're not the boss of me. I Am The Boss" I smiled.

Stop staring at his mouth. I could still make out a few pieces of glitter stuck to the side of his face and caught in his beard. I guess I had marked my territory. No wonder the Vampire girl had walked out looking so dazzled, she probably thought he was a bloody sparkly vampire. Logan watched my eyes, and then his lips which I was still staring at, curled up into a tiny, slight smile. "Better things to do than meet the new boss?" He asked. My heart leaped into my throat suddenly. "No... no, I said. I sounded panicked and tried to rein myself in a little. "There was just something from a client, it was very important...sorry...I just had to read it quickly...sorry, I-"

It was suffocating her. Elena gasped loud when she was spun and pinned to the railings. She looked up as her boss’ eyes flamed with desire. She’d seen those eyes multiple times from the men she slept with, but her boss’ eyes were even more feral than anyone she knew. The cold air suddenly felt like it stung her. She was between her boss and the railings, and his two hands held on the railings on both her sides. She was trapped as her boss looked at her eyes, her exposed cleavage, her neck, and then her lips before looking back at her eyes.