I Kissed My Boss Novels & Stories

He sucked my tongue and I moaned. This is my first kiss! "Ohhh!" I muttered softly. As my lips closed in my boss's mouth I was about to close my eyes to taste the strange taste caused by the boss's lips when he suddenly pushed me and he backed away. He stared at me in the face. As if reading my mind. "I thought you wouldn't kiss me either?" he said, grinning.

Running to the Ladies washroom, Liza tried to calm her beating heart. She honestly couldn’t believe she just kissed her boss. Mike! Mike of all people. Who would have thought? Who would have thought the man was a walking dynamite waiting to explode? Touching her sensitive lips, she stared into space as she thought of their kiss again and again. But seeing that even the memory was enough to make her weak below the knees, she quickly snapped out of it. Wetting her face with water to calm her nerves, she wiped her face with a toilet napkin before slowly making her way to her desk.

"No, they were divorced. And apparent;y I have a striking resemblance to her, but the thing is that he hates her. That's why he was so mean to me the first time we met." "And what does that have to do with kissing him." "Because, I don't know if he was seeing me, or seeing her. I'm not going to kiss a man that sees someone else in me. Also, there's the fact that he's my boss." "And?" Apparently, she was going to make me spell it out. The waiter came over with our order of burgers and fries. We thanked him, and he left, leaving me to the question and answer session. "I don't know, I don't think it would be such a good idea to kiss your boss, plus I've only known him for barely a month."

Maya screams out so loud, more than a dozen heads turn to our table and I bury my face in the magazine she brought. "Will you keep it down?" I say in a hushed tone but her shocked expression remains with her jaw open after she'd sputtered out the sip of coffee she had taken, all over the table. "You kissed Kyle Robinson and you want me to hush?" She asks in shock. "He kissed me...And then I kissed him back. It doesn't matter. The thing is I kissed my boss. Biggest atrocity of my life, Maya." "Walk me through last night's events one more time. He saved you from sex-crazed Alex."

She knows how sensitive I am when it comes to breaking promises. "I promise." She swears as she raises her left hand before taking a sip of her smoothie using her right hand. I took a deep breath before telling her as fast as I could about what happened the other day with my eyes closed. "Conrad Easton, my boss, the CEO, the one and only, kissed me on my lips the other day."

She didn’t dare look back before slipping out the door. *********** “You slept with the boss?” Gianna, Keira’s best friend and co-worker's voice rang through the break room loud enough to turn heads. “Keep your voice down!” Keira hissed, shooting a frantic look around. “It’s bad enough I took advantage of him while he was drugged—I don’t need the whole office knowing.” Gianna’s eyes nearly bulged out of her skull. “He was drugged?!” “Gianna!” “Right, sorry,” she whispered, then leaned in eagerly. “But how the hell did that even happen? I need details. All the details.”

she asks, frowning. “What’s the big deal? Are you bothered that Pierre saw us kissing?” I shoot back, irritated as I return to my seat. “It’s just… it’s really embarrassing to have my boss see me kissing my husband.” “Well, lucky for you, I am your boss, and I don’t mind seeing you kiss your husband. Besides, you were about to cry thinking I don’t trust your taste or that I’m ashamed of you. I would’ve looked like a heartless bastard if I hadn’t comforted you somehow,” I lie without blinking.

“Do you know what kissing you feels like? It feels like I’m running my lips on asphalt, a smelly one.” His words sunk like knives, puncturing new holes in my once complete heart. I had questions to ask, but I couldn't, my throat was lodged with pain and shame. “I don't even know what my boss sees in you, but for some reason, ever since he met you, he's wanted you all to himself.” “Who?” I croaked, the veil of the constriction lifting temporarily. “My boss? You've met him before, but he likes to play with his food. You may not even recognise him even if you walked by him. The first day you met him, he was wearing a mask,” he smiled, knowing the links clicked in my head.

"Well, what the fuck happened then? You barely text me at work, it must have been huge" "I just made out with my boss", I texted and a string of messages entered my phone , making it vibrate like crazy. "What!" "You made out with your boss just when you kissed him yesterday? " "What am I missing?" "Answer me!!" I sighed before I replied to her. "It just happened. One minute he was giving me my phone and bag, the next minute we were kissing and making out passionately. The worst part is that I orgasmed just from rubbing myself over his clothed dick".

I couldn't reconcile the Rachel who clung to me every day with the one betraying me now, and in our own home, no less. Quietly, I set the clothes back where I found them. My hand reached for the scissors on the table, and with my resolve hardening, I moved toward the bedroom door, ready to kick it open. Just then, the phone inside the room started ringing. I heard a man's voice pause mid-sentence. My boss? I couldn't have mistaken that voice if I had tried. It was Tommy Statham, my Avencia-born employer, speaking in his broken but unmistakable English.