Horrible Bosses Bobby Novels & Stories

I blinked rapidly, reading quickly from the paper and back at them. “You'll…” “It's simple, Rebecca. You will be our sex slave. It's not stated there because the paper could get into wrong hands” my boss cut in, calmly. I looked to his wife, her tongue wetting her bottom lip as she looked at me intensely making me swallow hard, my eyes widening before glancing to back at my boss. This wasn't a joke… right? I had forgotten how to breath. ‘A sex slave?’ ‘These things were real?’ My thoughts must have reflected on my face because my boss cleared his throat, throwing his head back to look at his wife who nodded at him in silent communication.

Bobby said, “she Is Richard's personal assistant, and she has been working with him for months,” Mrs. Anthony said, “do you know her before?“ she asked, “No mom, am seeing her for the first time” Bobby replied, “why are you nervous because of a stranger, didn't you have your girlfriend elsewhere?“ his mom asked, “Mom, I like her,” Bobby said, “get that thing off your skull, she's from the lower class, you can't marry her,” his mom said,

“ Mel , are you stupid ? “ said her boss with a cold threatening tone . “ Boss ? “ said Mel uneasy . “ You are one of our best agents . You are about to be promoted here and now you call me go tell me that you can’t do it because of your friends ? How many times do I have to tell you that you should cut off everything that makes you weak . “ said her boss . “ But boss , I…. “ said Mel but he interrupted her . “ No buts Mel . Either you do your job or I will send someone to deal with that friend of yours . I don’t want you to waste your abilities because of a girl like that friend of yours . You have two choices now , you either go to Massimo’s office and get those documents or I will order s

“What the heck happened to you?” Alba asked as she saw her boss come inside her office with a small lopsided smile on his annoyingly handsome face, and a wet suit with what looks like coffee, “Why are you wet with coffee, why are you not screaming, and why do you look like you’re higher than that american rapper, Snoop Dogg?” she asked without taking a single breath. She ended her questioning with sarcasm just to erase teh stupid smile on his face.

" A shot resounded in the air And Jeffrey fell onto the ground, his fingers moved as he began to use his nails to crawl out of there. Unfortunately, the figure in the shadows grabbed the man by his curly brown hair his eyes pierced through the bullet hole in his stomach. A grin of satisfaction took over the boss's lips. " I wouldn't let you die so easily" and fired the other round into his arm. A mixture of blood and water oozed out, staining the tile's floor. Upon seeing this, the boss frown. He picked up the almost lifeless body by his hair, with fingers digging into his scalps, and slammed him into the wall. The boss lifts the lifeless body intill is dangling then drops it unto the floor.

“I can’t let that happen, Bobby.” “Tia… that fucking bitch.” Bobby’s expression hardened. His friendly appearance was replaced with a fierceness that I hadn’t even seen when he killed Dan’s playmate. The mischievous blue of his iris was now a swirling pit of darkness and his fists were balled at the side of his body. His wolf was awake, I could tell as much, but right now, right here, was not the time to let it loose.

And, I bet that it's more than a hundred words. This is just so effin' great! A bossy, perfectionist, arrogant, and a bit of a jerk for a boss... I'm gonna be enjoying this for sure. Damn!

The air grew colder, damper, carrying the faint mineral smell of underground water. Inside the main chamber, perhaps twenty men waited beneath the dim glow of battery lamps. The ceiling disappeared into darkness; enormous stalactites hung like the fangs of some ancient beast. In the center stood Don Bertaleo, the current boss of bosses, a small, compact man from the interior whose quiet voice could order a dozen deaths before breakfast. He held a huge machete in one hand, its blade catching the lamplight, his head slightly bowed in the traditional gesture of humility before the assembly. Some of the older representatives wore the coppola, the flat cap of the countryside, pulled low over thei

"You were on leave, weren't you?" Carla, at times, had to deal with the strange decisions and attitudes of her most direct superior: the annoying Bobby, as some employees called him, without his knowledge. A man who used to pretend to be overly polite to her, but at the same time showed a dislike. In the five years she had been working there, at no time had there been any real camaraderie between them. On this fair occasion, the woman understood that the gentleman was not very happy to see her there. "I feel much better now, Bobby. I wouldn't want to be absent again, not after all the days the company was closed and even less at this time of the year..."

Everyone could tell it was the boss, Derek Shepherd, coming. I tried to look at him but couldn't as Miss Wilson blocked my sight with her body. CLAP ... CLAP Instantly, the whole place fell into silence. “Everyone, step forward our new Boss would like to take a tour of the HR Department.” As I just stepped out, the same group of women started to rush towards the boss to put themselves first in the eyes of the boss. Facing such a sudden storm, I was caught off guard and someone accidentally knocked me far away. I tried to swing my arms to keep my balance but failed. I fell to my knees