Hotshot Boss By Shandi Boyes Novels & Stories

Long-scarred boy grinned wickedly, and came to hold one of my hands, while his other hand angled the phone camera to capture everything. “Stupid girl,” Bobby hollered, standing up to remove his trousers completely. “You brought this upon yourself. If you had just stayed away from Damian, Boss wouldn’t hate you this much. Plus, you wouldn’t give yourself to me. How do you expect me to watch you catwalk everyday with this fat ass and do nothing? Mehn! I am so going to drill you roughly today,” he rubbed his palms and bent to cover me. Oh no, this is it…

“Look, I just need a name. Someone who can wipe the footage, I'll pay well.” “And if you get caught?” Keira waved a dismissive hand, even though Gianna couldn’t see her. “I won’t.” “That’s what everyone says before they end up on the news.” “Gianna.” A dramatic sigh came from the other end. “Fine. I might know someone. I’ll send you their contact information.” Keira grinned. “Knew I could count on you.” “Yeah, yeah. Just don’t drag me down with you when this inevitably blows up in your face.”

“Girl, be honest with me. You use fire magic, and you have heightened senses. Are you a hybrid?” My stomach turned as panic surged through me. “Answer me, girl!” he barked, his voice loud now. “Yes,” I whispered, my voice trembling. The boss turned to the object, his fists clenched. “You . . . You’re the one who killed my boy.” The room fell silent, tension thick in the air. “What are you saying?” Gidon asked, his voice heavy with disbelief. The boss’s gaze didn’t waver. “If it wants her, then it makes sense. You know what Brand was.”

I asked hazily, "I thought I had to get married to pass this dungeon…" "Yeah. You have to marry the Sea God." Cyrus' lips kept trailing south the whole time. I could vaguely see a red tuxedo materializing on his upper body. That was when I suddenly recalled the Sea God's statue in the chapel. It had countless tentacles forming its lower body. Did that mean Cyrus was the Sea God? My boyfriend wasn't just an NPC in the survival game—he was also the final boss? As soon as that thought popped into my mind, I felt myself getting enveloped by the water and the tentacles. I could also hear Cyrus' enchanting voice.

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She exclaimed, "Boss, you look amazing!" Zayn wiped the drool off his face and playfully said, "Boss, why don't you just break up with Mr. Hamilton and be with me instead!" Larissa shot him a sharp glare. Zayn was instantly slapped on the head by Rachel and Finn. "Ouch. Stop hitting me. I just got carried away … No, I was just praising Boss' beauty!" Picking up her phone, Larissa took a selfie and sent it to Ambrose.

Before the Boss recovered from the shock of killing his friend, Alexis had rolled towards the Boss, she used her needle on his hand which was on the gun trigger, the Boss found his arm stiffed in the air, and he can't even pressed the trigger. Immediately the Boss waved his left punch, Alexis was faster, she hit the Boss in the elbow with her punch, the sound of bone breaking and a man howling in pain was heard, before the pain stopped, Alexis hit the Boss in the abdomen, she pined his leg with another needle, the Boss was now stuck on a spot.

I would see them back in base. Chris's POV: As one of the men sitting with the boss was shot everyone took cover. I had a hunch as to who made that shot ,it was too clean a headshot and that was all. Snow was an expert in this field,sure she was messy at times but when you wanted a clean job she could do it without any problem. The other man sitting with the boss got up afraid for his life and ended the meeting, giving into the boss's demand as his guards guided him to the car while the guards of the dead man searched the area.

I was covered in sand, and what looked to be mini bruises beginning to form, but most of all, I looked happy. "Are you hopping in?", Noah asked as he watched me from inside the shower. "That depends, can you keep your hands to yourself?", I asked. My eyes wandered down Noah's tall frame, his wet hair was slicked back and he looked every bit delicious as he had last night. "I can't promise anything", he smirked. "Good"