Novel & Cerita Horrible Bosses Bobby

I watched in horror as the plastic cup of coffee flew out of my hands. I knew where it was headed but I hoped that by some miracle, it would land somewhere else. Sadly, it didn't. “Oh my goodness!" My boss yelled as she sprung to her feet. The unpleasant surprise on her face slowly turned to disgust when she realized I was responsible. She turned to me with the scariest eyes I had ever seen. “I'm so sorry ma'am." I scrambled for the box of paper towels seated on her desk, quickly pulling out two of them and rushing to her. The brown liquid was already soaking her grey coloured jumpsuit and spreading fast.

she inquired. I sighed and let out, "My boss hates me." "Doesn't everyone's boss hate them?" I laughed and said, "Maybe." My voice saddened as I added, "But his hatred just feels more personal. I wonder why. I don't think I ever did anything to step on his toes." "You were probably his ex-wife in the previous life," she joked. "Yeah, right. As if that's possible." I shook my head at her ridiculous suggestion. "You should watch more supernatural shows to know what can or can't be possible."

But look how far I got. I am a werewolf, the Luna of a Pack. And most importantly, my boss is a werewolf! THE END

"The boss wants to see you " He yelled at me above the club's noise. I scoffed. "The boss" was one hell of an arrogant man. “I’m not interested.” I told him, waving him off. Jessica overheard the exchange and rolled her eyes at me . “Girl , we're not asking you to fall in love with him , just get laid and get that asshole off your system for a bit.” I hesitated and looked in the dude’s direction . His eyes were still on me ,though an interested smirk now tipped a corner of his lips.

Now all I have to do was hide so no-one from back home finds me. But did I say that I left the hell behind? Because no, the new job I got comes with a Boss that’s the devil incarnate and he sure knew how to make my life hell. The problem with him was he doesn’t make me want to runaway and I don’t want to kill him as much as I want to look into those grey eyes and find all his secrets. To tell him how much of an arsehole he is and then… maybe… kiss him a little, forgetting the fact that he was as dangerous and as wild as wild panther. And I couldn’t help but be attracted to his untouchable beauty, knowing I’d be the one hurt and killed. _

It’s almost dinner time but I spend it jogging around the poolside. I don’t want to eat and I need to find a new activity for the sake of my sanity in this compound. “My gosh, I thought that meeting would never end. What’s wrong with your boss?” I asked in a low voice. Bobby can’t stop laughing at my disappointment over that long meeting with Quim. “You’re so cute,” he said. I thought he flirted when he said that.

she spat out the word 'boss' while glaring towards the direction of Ferguson's office. “Whoa,” Rob chuckled. “Sh*t hole? Weren't you just having a great lesson in that sh*t hole?” She didn't respond to that, but shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly instead. “Alright, what's going on? Why do you seem upset with my boss?” he asked. They're finally done picking up the files, Stella handed her bunch to him and looked right in his eyes. “Listen to me, Rob,” he nodded attentively. “Your boss is an a*shole!”

Lucas glanced at Bobby faintly. Bobby was shocked to hear it. His intention of saying that statement was to make Lucas back off. However, he did not expect Lucas to say such a thing instead. “Do… do you know how powerful the Bloody Organization is?” Bobby looked at Lucas, horrified. Lucas shook his head, sighed, and said, “Die.” Then, Bobby was dead. Bobby’s life was gone from the world for good. Lucas activated the Hundred Heavenly Steps and returned to Cecilia’s side in an instance.

And my rank's too low to meet the boss. Rachel was at a loss for words. "Seriously? You don't even know a thing. Are you playing with us?" Bob flashed a wry smile and mumbled, "Your Highness, I'm not someone important. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to be stuck in this remote place, either." "What's your organization's name?" "Poker." Zayn scoffed and quipped, "What's your boss called, then? Don't tell me he's the Joker." Bob nodded, saying, "Our boss is indeed the Joker."

He said standing up. “Yeah well, you’re not the God damn Boss,” Bobby growled. He had a headache coming, and his blood pressure was up. “I need to hunt, I will be back in a bit, you will come with me to the club and we will do what we need to.”