Hotshot Boss By Shandi Boyes Novels & Stories

“It will be so irresponsible of you to ignite a fire and leave me to burn in it alone, Boss Ethan, Sofia cut him off, her voice breaking with desire. “Finish what you started, I plead!” He paused, but the look in his eyes said it all—she had just awakened the beast. Would she handle it, or would he go soft on her?

] Pretty Little Addict ~ Haiden Henderson My heart and pussy fluttered simultaneously. I hadn’t accomplished my goal. I’d wanted to use him to help me forget everything he’d done. As my body hummed with satisfaction, I wanted to laugh. Of course Shane had thrown it in my face and made me admit twisted desires I hadn’t even thought of and then made me cum.

The buckshot grazed the very top of his scalp, leaving a bloody trench in his hair before obliterating the marble statue standing ten feet behind him. Chunks of destroyed stone rained down on the grass. The other two local bosses scrambled backward into the dirt, coughing through the dust cloud. Noah cracked the shotgun open. The smoking shells ejected, hitting the cobblestone. After tossing the empty weapon back onto the rack, he walked forward, grabbed the bearded boss by the lapels of his hunting jacket, and threw him flat onto his back. Noah planted his heavy combat boot directly on the man's chest, pinning him to the earth.

“Good night, Gabriel. It’s impossible to talk to you tonight. Kisses.” “Good night, woman with indecisive eyes.” She hung up. And she did as he said. She needed a good night’s sleep. A break. The next morning, Zoe was at a glittering business event packed with billionaires. She couldn’t resist. She discreetly aimed her phone at Thor and recorded a thirty-second video. Then she sent it to Celina with a caption: “For all his arrogance, the Big Boss is gorgeous. Look at what you’re missing, girl. He’s a hit, you know?”

the boss asked his men and they stared in horror and shock. "She’s going into shock!" the left one said and he froze. "Hey, don’t die yet!" he yelled. "I still haven’t gotten my revenge!" he cursed. I felt my vision around me become blurry and heard my heartbeat getting louder and faster. "I can’t breathe!" I managed to mumble out, but the boss glared at me with anger. He seemed almost satisfied. He actually raised the pistol. "Since she’s dying, I might as well finish her off!" he said and just as he was about to pull the trigger—

He gripped the butcher knife in his left hand and clenched his right fist really hard. *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* Several more explosions rang out and as they did, Dash, who was looking at a real time video of the explosions, briefed Wilson about the last man behind who was also the first man they would hunt. "Okay, Wilson. The red dot we talked about is Shane Dawson. He has no powers; neither ability nor magic. He is a lecherous son of a bitch. His legs were burned in the earlier explosions, so they are slowing him down. He is also in a great deal of pain, so, he is unable to focus. He is distracted. Just sneak up and slit his throat from behind, on my orders. Easy peasy." He said, his eye

"So, what's going to be your answer? Come on, man, if you won't hook on him, I will! And I will steal your child so that we will have a happy family!" I throw her a deadly look before finally giving up. This girl is really getting into my nerves. "He's a hot looking man. And he looks rich. A guy beside him, I don't know -- a personal bodyguard, maybe? -- calls him Boss. And he's like... Six and a half foot tall... or more?" "Oh my God! Adonis!" she squealed and I quickly gently pushed her back to her position for work. I went back into waiting for the customer and Angie scoots back over to my side.

he ordered. “Boss, I saw a crazy old man near the dumpsite. We didn’t take action on him.” A shoe flew towards the person who spoke and hit his face. “Pang!” “Ah, b-boss?” “Are you dumb? Drag him here!” The thug stood up and sprinted to where he found the crazy old man. He spitted on his way. “Ptui! What can you get from a crazy old man who knows nothing? There’s more work now.”

Diana Rodrigues The sun is illuminating my window and I couldn't close my eyes yet. At least the day has changed, and THE DAY OF BAD BOY was behind me, I'll remember it for all the days of my life. Today I hope to go back to that nightclub and make some more money, because I really need to pay Juninho Bad Boy. If only I could stay working twenty four hours a day, just to get out of all that. Just thinking about what that crazy guy could do to us, for Alex's irresponsibility. The noise of my mobile phone notification frightens me. But it's Jose, the most fucked up guy I know.

Satisfied with my shooter- art, I make my way back to the table with a colourfully loaded tray of drinks. I place a shooter in front of each of the boys. “I think we should start the night off with a Big Bang” I say, naming the first shooter. “Cute” Johnny says as he throws back the orange-coloured drink. Damon and I follow. “Next, we are going Kamikaze” I say wiggling my brows. I hand them each a drink again. “On the count of three” Damon says and we down the shots. “And this dear Johnny is specially for you. It is called the Attitude Adjustment. You should try it.” I cannot keep from smiling as I hand the drink over to Johnny.