Hot Topic Helluva Boss Novels & Stories

An MP3 player isn’t the same at all. ‘I saw you talking to a guy last night,’ Belinda said. ‘I was in the pilates room upstairs. I’ve seen him in here before. He’s totally hot. I wouldn’t mind washing his sweaty gym socks, I can tell you.’ Georgie knew she was blushing but hoped Belinda would assume it was from the speed she had selected on the treadmill. ‘He’s actually my boss,’ she confessed. ‘Gosh, you lucky thing, you. You should see my boss. He’s fat, bald as a crystal ball and smokes like a chimney.’

Her Hot Bosses Avery had been working at her new job for almost a year now. Her bosses are rich the three influential multi billionaires.. Avery loved her job but the big problem that has been on Avery's list was how hots her three bosses are and how she wants them to fuck her so hard and rough. She knew for a fact that the three of them were into BDSM, thanks to her unlimited access to their emails and Mistresses. This not only sparked her curiosity but also causes an intense arousal and ache for her bosses.

“I’ll show them. I’ll show them what happens to a boy who plays games with Kroos. I’ll drag him out myself if I have to.” His voice carried enough venom that even the bartender, used to gangsters of every shade, found a reason to busy himself at the other end of the counter. Back at his mansion, The Boss sat in his leather chair, a rare smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. The morning sun filtered through the curtains, but he looked more alive than he had in weeks. The broadcast had drained him—the preparation, the performance—but it had also fed him something he hadn’t tasted in years: power through presence.

he continued, tapping ash onto the floor, “he was willing to do anything for you back then.” My chest tightened, not that I let it show. “Well… except fight me,” he added with a small shrug. “But with this new one, he even challenged me.” My eyes twitched. Just slightly. He saw it. “Ooh… our Zed is in love,” Boss chuckled, laughing freely like this was some comedy show performed for his entertainment. Heat flared in my chest…anger so sharp it almost fractured my ribs. “Well, who would blame him?” Boss sighed. “Have you seen that girl? She’s a beauty to behold. Innocent, soft… and pretty.”

Then his eyes widened. “Oh sht! Zoom in! ZOOM IN! It’s Boss Dark! Holy mother of fcking hell! He’s fighting alone! Look at that monster! Dropping enemies like flies! Damn! Sht! A bullet! Is it gonna hit me? Nah, I’m too pretty to die. My babies, don’t worry! I’m still a virgin. It’s hard to kill bad weeds like me! And if I do die, visit me in hell, my honeys! We’ll make it hot down there—heh heh heh! Oh crap! Rifles! They’re firing! Sht—boom! All gone!” Meanwhile, in another corner of the battlefield, Dark gritted his teeth, his gun trained on the backs of two kneeling Mafia bosses.

He was currently reading the comments that praised X Entertainment’s Big Boss for her forbearance. There was a comment that particularly caught his eyes. “This boss must be a beautiful girl with a sweet voice and a kind heart.” Without thinking about it, he liked the comment. That had instantly caused an uproar on the internet. In three seconds, #Josh Batton Liked And Praised His Boss# popped up as the fifth hot topic in the trending list.

And the oldest, Giacomo, grey temples, Roman accent thick as supplì—his own countryman, inside for life since the Banda della Magliana days. They watched Vito the way wolves watch a new dog enter the pen. Giacomo flicked his cigarette away and walked over, slow, no hurry. “Vito Andolini,” he said, voice low. “They told me the Boss finally arrived. Thought you’d be taller.” Vito met his eyes. “They told you wrong. I’m not the boss of anything anymore.” Giacomo smiled without warmth. “In here, everyone’s something. Question is what you’re willing to pay to become it again.”

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.”

Sleeping with your new boss is not the kind of thing that looks good on anyone's resume, not to mention the awkwardness it creates around the office. And two... I was pissed. I want you so badly, Aria. I need you" and now he didn't recognize me? What an asshole! With his ridiculous indoor sunglasses, his oh-so-cool cigarette, and his stupid black borderline-tuxedo. I hated him. Work was painfully slow that day. It seemed that the arrival of Logan Mendel. his name was Logan, just plain old Logan, not any of the aforementioned exotic names such as Blaze, Blade, Slade, or Jethro...

Their comments rolled in, cheering me on: "Chris, stay strong—getting cheated on once doesn't mean it's a life sentence!" "Keep at it! The next one will be better." "This is the way! Ditch the slut and focus on making money!" In a recent acquisition meeting, my new boss swooped in and bought out Tommy's company for pennies on the dollar. I later heard that Tommy had since declared bankruptcy and was drowning in debt with no way out.