Hotshot Boss By Shandi Boyes Novels & Stories

Another boy kneels beside me in concern. She looked here and there frantically. A man dressed in a black suit came in view. He was looking intimidating. "What the hell. Who shot me?" the boy shouted again wincing in pain. His face was crunched. She gulped. "I shot you. Because you're trying to cross your line with this lady. Boss won't tolerate this" The man in black dress said. "Who is the bloody boss? How dare you shoot my friend? And who is this lady? " another boy asked.

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I looked at her and a part of me was happy it poured on her. That’s what she gets for hanging with Harry. I.’most crazy, I know. “What the fuck, are you crazy?” She yelled angrily standing up. I know I am dead when I saw my boss approaching that scene.

he asked while looking straight into my eyes. “You’re my boss, right? My Sassy Boss.” I said while smiling. “That’s before. But now, I’m your boyfriend.” He whispered, shifting his gaze from my eyes and lips. “My Sassy Boyfriend, huh?” He smiled. “Uh-huh.” I closed my eyes as he was about to claim my lips but then someone suddenly knocked on the cable car’s door so I immediately pushed him away that he fell to the floor. “Ouch!” he yelled.

I polished off my ensemble with lemon green sandals. Good to go! I headed out with every step I made giving pleasant and unpleasant noises... due to the heels. I wanted to walk out of the sitting room when I saw the news. MR TONY HARTZ LOSES A BILLION DOLLAR CONTRACT AS HE WAS LATE FOR THEIR APPOINTMENTOWN. ACCORDING TO MR DOWNS, OWNER OF THE 5 STAR BLUE SEAL HOTEL, HE WANTED WORKERS AND WORK MATERIALS FOR A CONSTRUCTION PROJECT OF HIS.

Bab 5 Satu tahun berlalu dengan menghindari Rayno. Galina belum menyukai orang lain lagi dan karena itu lah hidupnya tak memiliki semangat. Namun, saat kedangan laki-laki baru yang bernama Zion yang merupakan laki-laki yang pernah ia temui membuatnya senang. Sebab, ia yang berharap bisa bertemu lagi dengan laki-laki itu pun akhirnya terwujud. Bab 6

His eyes wandered to my breasts and my eyes trailed to his figure, he wore a long-sleeved shirt with black slacks, his muscles bulged through his shirt and he just looked so manly and dominant. "You don't look so bad yourself" I replied. He started the engine and began driving to the restaurant. "So what did you want to talk to me about?" He questioned. I noticed his veiny hands gripping the wheel, he had golden rings spread across his fingers and a beautiful silver watch. "Well, my dad got me a job as an assistant in your company, a guy named Liam is gonna be my boss. Now I don't know if I should continue stripping or just do both jobs" I sighed.

In the same breath, he flicked a lighter and dropped it. Flames erupted, a wall of fire separating him from his pursuers. Their curses rang out, their faces lit by the orange blaze as Kroos scrambled up the ladder, his lungs burning from smoke. By the time he reached the rooftops, his hands bleeding from rusted metal, he knew one thing for certain: The Boss wouldn’t stop. And neither could he. Back at the safehouse, The Boss was furious when he heard of the failed capture. He slammed his fist against the table, shattering the whiskey glass into shards.

“Ooh! Carne asada and cheese enchiladas? I’m there. What time?” “I should have it all done and ready by seven.” “Sounds good.” “Hey, Trix, one more thing.” “What’s that?” “What’s with the tone?” “What tone?” Meghan snorted. “Your patented ‘I can’t believe that just happened’ tone.” “Oh,” Trixie said, wanting to bang her head on her desk. “Um. Yeah. This trip. It’s with my CEO.” “Drew Alexander? Super-Hot Drew? The millionaire mogul who is so, so much eye candy?”

Platinum blonde hair in bouncy curls, a tiny hot pink dress that looked like it lost a fight with a sewing machine, and heels that made her legs look like they had their own I*******m account. She eyed me like I was the dirt under her overpriced Louboutins. “Hi, can I help you?” I asked politely, even though my inner voice was screaming, Girl, you look like you were spat out of Barbie’s plastic throat. She gave a little snort. “I’m Sabrina Rodriguez. Dominic Steele’s fiancée. So technically, I’m your boss too.” She gave me a once over, nose scrunched like I smelled like expired milk. “Now, go get me a strawberry latte from across the street. Two minutes. Chop chop.”