Husbands Boss Novels & Stories

Suddenly I blushed at what he said. “It’s always you, my wife. And don’t mind the people around you. The important thing is, 'You and I'.” He really doesn’t care about those who glance at us. He even pulled me closer to him and I just followed his wishes. Yeah, after all, he is not just my boss, but he's also my husband. Until the song ends and I am delivered by Magnus at the table where my colleagues at. “Thanks, Ms. Palmer, see you around later.” he even winked at me. “Guys, enjoy the night and the party,” he glanced at my colleagues at the same time.

Her eyes met Claus’s penetrating gaze in the mirror as she gulped. “Look, even power can not get you away from me, from us,” her chest tightened. “You might be the Queen, but remember Hazel,” Claus leaned down as she took her ear between his teeth and bit down hard making her wince, “At the end of the day, you have five husbands to satisfy,” She twisted around, looking over her shoulder. Still, behind her, Claus reached for her dress and tore it apart with a loud tear before circling his hand between her thighs. She bit her lips when his wrist brushed against her swollen clit.

And eventually, losing the awe and admiration of his wife, son and their friends. "Yes, leave us with the ladies, we don't mind, Georg," Abram said, smiling. A harmless joke coming from him. “But beware of the ladies, for they have something they want from you,” The Boss replied—and that wasn't a joke. The Boss asked Gina and Rhonda to take care of his good friends, Abram and Adrian, then he shook Abram's and Adrian's hands as he excused himself from the finished lunch. Once he had left, Abram turned to Gina,

I begged. "My wife is suing me for half of my fortune, that's what's happening!!" Adam bellowed. "I knew that. But why was she so certain that I wasn't your real wife?" I queried. "God, my head is killing me," he groaned, stopping his pacing and rubbed a hand down his face to his chin. "Let's focus for a while, alright? I won't let her screw you over," Paul voiced out. "And how are you going to stop her?" Adam sneered.

She’s not my wife. With a hand over my chest, I typed. Who’s your wife then? Crazy Hot Boss: I don’t have a wife. But I’ll soon take one. I picked a pillow, pressing it softly to my face to stifle my laugh. I feel like you don’t respect me enough. You don’t trust me. It hurts. Crazy Hot Boss: I do respect and trust you. What we had was a misunderstanding. It wasn’t even a serious issue. You know I said that out of anger.

When they saw Levi's handsome face, they felt flattered and raised their glasses to him. Some of them even ogled at him. While some of them tried to twist their waist while walking to show him how flexible it is. "They're all ordinary women, " Levi said again, casually with a slight shake of his head. Steven touched his forehead and sighed. "Well, I know that in your heart, the woman on your marriage certificate is the most beautiful woman in the world! No one can compete with her!" Even now, he still couldn't believe that his brother had a wife.

That was all her husband said and Bella left his room that night and she’s never been in his room since then. She wasn’t going to pine over some man when she’s being desired by tons. But she was lying, fooling herself because she kept desiring her husband. So who was Gabriel? Gabriel was a wealthy billionaire, sexiest amongst his ton but his flaws? They were so many that his wife, Bella, included the fact that he didn’t crave her sexually or touched her as one of his flaws, the worst of them.

Nathan, who was one of them, was also clapping his hands with all his might. Wiping away her tears, Hilda proceeded, "I believe each and every one of you are curious about who my husband is and are wondering whether it's true that he is an old and unattractive coal boss. Right now, I can tell you that my husband is a young and handsome man. He is also the kindest and best man I have ever met in my life! He is at the scene today, but I couldn't announce his identity because I don't think I deserve it!"

And she had been standing, looking forlorn and downcast, and listening to the Boss meekly. The Boss forbade his wife from coming; if she ever did, he was sure to be in attendance, a proprietary arm draped around her waist or holding her hand, anchoring her to his hard body. Watching her like a hawk, he never left her side, and he had heard the sniggers, jealous ones, as guests murmured and said that he was afraid that his much younger, sexy wife might be attracted to someone not as old as the ageing Don. Which was rubbish, as Philippe knew. Proserpina Marinez was as besotted with the Boss as he was with her. She practically melted when she looked into his eyes, and the six children he had si

Her voice was still weak, and her words slurred, which only made me more desperate. "It’s okay, Jane. I think I’m the one he should be pointing that gun at. After all, I’m her husband. I’m the biggest obstacle keeping you two from being together," Daon stated. I could see Bobby’s eyes filling with more and more hatred and adrenaline. I didn’t know what Daon’s plan was, but at least he was doing something. All I could do was cry and tremble as everything unfolded before my eyes. "She married me and promised to love me forever. She made love to me every night, and she completely forgot about you!" Daon said with a smirk.