Irritating Boss Novels & Stories

I started recalling the conversation with that guy earlier in the garden about Sapphirus. "It's fine and... fun." "You look hesitant when saying the last word," He said laughing. "To be honest it's not fun, nor it's stressful." "Why? Is your company stressing you out?" "No, it's my boss but don't worry about it I can manage. I just need to adjust." "Why do you have to adjust though?" "Because he's my boss." "Your reason sucks." "Well, I have been a pain in the ass for him too because I don't act professionally around him."

I try to ignore his presence, but it's impossible. "Do you need something?" My eyes meet his. "For you to stop wasting time talking to anyone and everyone." "Do you want me to apologize? Because it's not going to happen." He approaches my desk. "I think you sometimes forget that I'm your boss." "If you acted more professionally, it wouldn't be hard to remember." "Wasting time during work hours is not an example of professionalism." "Taking out your anger on your employees is even less professional. Don't you have anything better to do than to bother me?"

I explained to her. "I know you still have to pay your boss for the money he paid for my surgery," "Don't worry about it and I'll take care of that," I said. I don't want my mother to think about it. "That's why you need to reduce your attitude once in a while so that your boss will get annoyed with you and fire you," I sighed. "I can't help but answer him since he's really getting on my nerves," I said. "Maybe your boss has a reason why he is like that, everyone has a pretense of kindness,"

Exhaustion pulled at my muscles. “Did something happen at work?” Anna asked. She’d been my friend a long time, so she probably already knew the answer just from looking at me. I didn’t want to worry her, so I kept my explanation vague. “Boss acted weird again. But it’s nothing I can’t handle.” “That bastard,” Anna cursed. She’d seen right through me. “You shouldn’t have to deal with his behavior. Heck, you shouldn't be treated like this at all!” “Anna…”

“And what do you mean ‘don’t worry’? Don’t worry about Aunt Norma and her kids, who can easily use me as a punching bag if I don’t get home on time? Are you serious right now?” She snapped in frustration, and it only made her more pissed when, instead of replying, he threw her a sharp glare. Seriously—if glares could kill, she’d be dead by now. And the way he glared? Even worse than a dramatic woman. Would it hurt him so much to just answer her properly instead of making her even more irritated? “Don’t you glare at me like that, Alexander! Just because you’re my boss doesn’t mean you can drag me wherever you want—especially if it has nothing to do with work!”

I asked him, the grin now gone from my face and replaced with anger. "Doing what? Existing?" he asked. I scoffed. I never knew he could be so annoying. "First you show up on the plane, now you're trying your hardest to get on Alpha Damian's nerves. What is wrong with you?" I asked in exasperation. I did not care that he was my boss or that my statement could get me fired. I was more angry about how annoying he was being. And I knew he could see that because his face softened and he sighed, pulling me into him.

Sleeping with your new boss is not the kind of thing that looks good on anyone's resume, not to mention the awkwardness it creates around the office. And two... I was pissed. I want you so badly, Aria. I need you" and now he didn't recognize me? What an asshole! With his ridiculous indoor sunglasses, his oh-so-cool cigarette, and his stupid black borderline-tuxedo. I hated him. Work was painfully slow that day. It seemed that the arrival of Logan Mendel. his name was Logan, just plain old Logan, not any of the aforementioned exotic names such as Blaze, Blade, Slade, or Jethro...

I scoffed. I never knew he could be so annoying. " First you show up into the plane, now you are trying your hardest to get on alpha callum's nerves. What is wrong with you?" I asked in exasperation. I did not care that he was my boss or that my statement could get me fired. I was more angry about how annoying he was being. And I knew he could see that because his face softened and he sighed, pulling me into him. " I can't help but be worried. I told you how dangerous that man is but you seem to throw caution into the air every single time. Please" he said.

I start, just staring into his eyes, "I am your boss first, best friend second. And I think I'll have to be stricter with you, because I can't have you undermining me..." "I don't know what that means," he interrupts me, "Does it mean putting you under me?" "Yes," I respond, making his eyebrows jump like he's interested, "In a bad way. Like you don't respect me as your boss, you don't think you have to do what I say. And if it continues, I'll have to ship you to a different department." "Gosh, you're being so bitchy this morning," he complains, frowning and moving back, crossing his arms across his chest, "I don't like it. Now I'm mad."

John said. "Will you be comfortable? " John asks. " No," she replied directly. " Your boss is irritating, I just signed 'cause you bade, I know I was being rude, but what you and your boss did, was too much, " Faith was assertive but she can't explain, cause she never is rude to anyone. " Okay, I admit, but he is not that kind of person, I mean look at you, anyone can lose control over you," he said.