I'll Have A Triple Bossy Deluxe Novels & Stories

“You want someone who’ll put you on your knees and still treat you like a queen after. I can do that. I know you want the life, the jets, the black card with no limit, villas in Capri, staff gone, just us and a bed big enough for every filthy thing you’ve ever imagined. I can give you that tonight. All of it. Just stay with me.” I tilted my head, my lips parting as I studied him. “You already gave me that, Armani. You fly me and the girls to Aspen on weekends. You put me in the front row at Paris fashion week. At this point I’m spoiled. But I’m getting bored now, I want something different. Something everlasting and nasty” “Delilah…”

No excuses. Me: Rain check? I need to prep. Sophia: Fine but you owe me details. Also fair warning: Blackwood is a nightmare boss. Brilliant, but he ate three strategists last year alone. Me: Why so many casualties? Sophia: Standards higher than the penthouse. And the ex-fiancée thing. She banged his business partner, took half the board with her when she left. He’s been a human glacier ever since. I stare at the screen.

Her Hot Bosses Avery had been working at her new job for almost a year now. Her bosses are rich the three influential multi billionaires.. Avery loved her job but the big problem that has been on Avery's list was how hots her three bosses are and how she wants them to fuck her so hard and rough. She knew for a fact that the three of them were into BDSM, thanks to her unlimited access to their emails and Mistresses. This not only sparked her curiosity but also causes an intense arousal and ache for her bosses.

It seems like they can do all things. "We also have a lab. I can tour you there after this," Hunter said to him while currently guiding him to the hall. "Those three girls, they are triplets right?" The guy asked, Steel who's with them looked at him. "Yes, yes. They are the daughters of our boss, the head of the organization Mr. Andrius Grundell. That girl with red wavy hair is Vanessa, you should take care of yourself when you are with her, she's dangerous. Beside her, the girl with short hair and glasses is Ashleigh, she can shoot you right away when she gets pissed off. And that girl, the one with black straight long hair and a cold expression with a killer look is none other than Ivory,

“I haven’t been to a picnic for a very long time. The last time was when Lex… Lexa and I were young. My parents were still alive.” Her eyes were sparkling when she looked at the picnic basket, and when our eyes met, she smiled and looked at the road. “How’s your trip?” she asked. “Tiring, but it’s okay. I have a very good and generous boss,” I glanced at Lexi because I could see Lexa in her. “How would I know you’re Lexi and not Lexa?” She turned her head at me. “You guess.” I heaved a sigh and shook my head. “It took me some time to see the triplets’ difference. And Sky seemed to love producing more than one.” I chuckled, remembering the twins.

She stops at the head of the table. “Good day gentleman. You can all stand up. The Boss will be entering now” she says and her voice sounds familiar but I just cannot place where I have heard it before. The Boss enters the room with a black cloak covering his face. He walks around the room and takes the seat at the head of the table, right below the vent where Lilliana and I are hiding. The Boss places his hands on the arm rests and I notice a ring on his left small- finger. Johnny has told me about these rings, he has one just like it. The rings are a symbol of your position and rank as a Mafia boss. This Boss has the same symbol on his ring that Johhny has. It carries the engraving of a fa

“With all the amenities. But you’ll have to excuse me for the rest of the meeting; I apparently have some phone calls to make.” His grand declaration and the passion behind it made me decide I would attend the Halloween party after all, if for no other reason than to show my support and assure Nash we did appreciate how much he went to bat for us. He was exactly the kind of boss I wanted to be myself someday. Nash strode from the office, his personal assistant, Winston, hurrying after him. The air fluttered across my cheeks when he passed my chair, stirring up a pleasantly masculine scent from somewhere. I wasn’t sure if it came from him, Christopher Elton to one side of me, or Brick on the

Oddly enough, it made me feel safe. James finally backed off, muttering that he'd be back. What is he, a cartoon villain? I gave him the finger with zero regrets. No matter how tough he acts, he's just a chihuahua compared to the big bad wolf Lucas Miller. "Enjoying the show?" "Uh, thanks for that, Mr. Miller!" I quickly thanked him, pretending to brush invisible lint off his designer suit, laying the gratitude on thick. Maybe my workaholic boss isn't so bad - I'll complain about him less from now on.

“Yes girl, that’s what I’m talking about!” She did a little spin in the living room, her curls bouncing with every dramatic step. “We’re gonna find you a dress that says Boss Bitch with Revenge in Her Purse and Confidence in Her Lipstick.” I laughed, for real this time.