Lady Boss In Disguise Novels & Stories

The only thoughts in my head were those of Pete and how he was going to lose both balance and focus the minute he sets his eyes on me. I had a lacy red slightly below the bum insanely hot dress on with very high silver stiletto heels and of course, lots of silver accessories. Catherine did my makeup as she insisted that I needed to own the show and in her own words, show Pete exactly what he would have missed with his cowardice." I couldn't fathom how she was so quick to attribute Pete's actions to cowardice not like I was going to challenge the statement because, yunno my flawless face-beat was not something I was willing to risk over Catherine's extremely wild temper.

She walk up to me, still laughing and forcing me to go silent, "Oh dear...you must be one of them. Make things easy for yourself and get on that chair. I don't know who brought you here, but as long as my boss chooses you, I'm afraid you have nowhere to go, until you have a buyer." She pushes me into a chair in front of a large mirror, forcing me to stare blankly at my reflection, as I process the words i just heard. "Who's your boss?" "You'll see him in few minutes. But first, I need to dress you up before he comes knocking." By time the lady is done with my makeup, I look exactly like a doll, with full red lips. "This is the perfect outfit," the lady exhales, holding up a short dress with

Marcus stood up and cut a thread on the side of the dress and pulled it, the whole dress unknitted leaving the mannequin naked. "Our boss was kind enough to cover this lady who was accidentally embarrassed," Marcus ended his statement after explaining with supporting evidence what happened the previous night. There were some questions from the press which Marcus handled perfectly. Just when they thought everything was okay, the planted members started throwing in their questions. "News has it that, the lady is doing everything to win the boss's attention so he will dump his fiancee Ms Melissa Jackson for her. So she staged that drama and it paid off because it was the boss that covered her u

She was wearing light makeup and a pair of black sunglasses was hiding half of her face. "Hi. . .I'm Stav Trajano." I stepped forwards to introduce myself. Instead of replying, she just kept looking to her front. "Are you here for the interview?" I asked again and once again, no reply. "Well, if you are, then good luck. I have heard that the CEO is a tough nut to crack. May the best man wins!" I added. For a moment, she turned her neck to look at me but her sunglasses obscured her expression. "Really?" She asked.

"Yes Miss" "Did they get their early lunch so they could sit there at the right time " "Yes Miss .I believe they were on their way" "Good then"Sofia gets the folders she needed to touch on .She needs to set some points with the team leader ,and of course to introduce them their co-worker.She look at the time but right infront of the Meeting room ,stands the mighty prince wearing his all black suite and that fair skin that made him look as if he was one of the boss and bot really an employee.

the boss said while licking his lips Lust is evident in their eyes for the girls. The guy splashed water on both of them making them come back to their senses and understand in what situation they are. They both got startled because of it and tried to understand what was going on. "I changed my mind. I will take this one you can take the young one first." the boss said as his eyes were struck on that girl's breasts which are drenched in water and the saree covering her body is sticking like a second skin making her look like a sex goddess to him

The assistant’s eyes snapped wide in mockery and she suddenly spiraled into a fit of laughter, laughing so loud the sound echoed like a scream against the air. When she was done laughing, she slammed the card onto the marble counter staring into Isadora’s eyes. “You are such a liar!” she shrieked, pointing a finger at Isadora. “Why would Mr. Bianchi be your boss? He would never hire someone like you! Isadora’s brows arched in confusion, her head spinning. “I… I don’t know what you are talking about. I am his new secretary.” “You don’t know what I’m talking about because you stole this card!” the lady accused, her voice booming through the boutique. “His real assistant was here just a while a

She was thinking of the one thousand and one ways that the man would look like, and how ferocious he would be, and what he might eventually do with her. Getting to the entrance of the office, Bob knocked again and they entered into the office, after a short response from inside. On instinct, she hid behind Bob as she was expecting to meet an old, grumpy and ferocious looking man behind the desk. The boss, who was already irritated from working, wasn't ready to start patronizing a young girl. “Show yourself” he almost thundered, referring to the lady hiding behind Bob. As she stepped out slowly from behind him, the boss’s eyes widened, and he knew his eyes couldn’t be deceiving him.

She wants to stab the lady to death! “Miss Violet, how did you become Oliver’s subordinate?” The female boss focused her gaze on the woman’s eyes as she could see them dodging from her direct stare. She’s lying! “I... I happen to... to...” Violet wanted to go on to her pretense facade but she was interrupted by the lady boss’s thunderous loud applause. She was caught in her act! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! “Okay! You want to go with me, right? But before that, you should tell me why? Because as far as I’m concerned, I ain’t look neither like you which means, we have nothing to do with each other and you aren’t my responsibility at all!”

The Lady Boss had good eyes, she sized Cynthia up a few times, then seemed to have already understood, she said to Cynthia: "Miss, please follow me, I have a few sets of evening clothes for you." Cynthia immediately replied, "Lady Boss, I want to choose the more conservative ones, don't reveal too much." "Sure, this way, please." The Lady Boss had also seen through her thoughts. Therefore, the areas that she was brought to were all conservative evening dresses. Due to the lack of time, Cynthia immediately tried out a small black skirt that reached to her knees. It only had three thin diamond belts, tight middle sleeves and a perfect waist, revealing a simple and exquisite elegance.