Living With My Boss Novels & Stories

I swear I see that nurse roll her eyes at me but I just ignore it and get to do my work that I am supposed to do. I get into the office organise every thing the way they are supposed to be.I just can't believe that my life is real right now. It is like I am living in some fantasy highland. Not many days ago, My boss declared his love to me. In the same period I nearly made love with him and then he is showing every one that we are a couple.

Junior and I both live terribly busy lives. Whenever I’m free, he’s not and whenever he’s free, I’m not but we don't stop trying to make this relationship work. I work hard at my job and I make sure I know everything there is to know about my boss, Mr Miller. I have to be there at his beck and call even if it's midnight on a Saturday night and I'm lying in Junior’s arm. If my phone rings and it's Mr Miller, I have to be there.

I say as I choke with my saliva. “Here’s your work. I’m your boss” Lena says as she put a lot of paper on my desk. “Come to my room after you finish your work!” Lena says as she left. "Fiuhhhh… " I heavily sigh and stare at the ceiling. What the fuck just happen to my life. I feel slightly awkward about someone who I ever had sex with being my boss now. I tried to keep the focus on her arm’s tattoos rather than her biceps. “Hey, newbie… do your job or you got fired tomorrow”

“Maybe. Ive a lot on and we should probably wait for the drama of the article to die down.” As I skulk from the office, I can’t help but wonder if my work life and working relationship with my boss, will ever be the same again.

My eyes darted to a line that made my light brows furrow in confusion In case of any inconvenience on the assistant's part, concerning transportation issues, living arrangements and so on that affects his or her work, or if the boss decides it would be more convenient, he or she is obliged to change living arrangements and be hosted by THE BOSS. I gulped down harshly, rereading the sentence over and over again, unsure if I had seen well. My eyes darted to another statement saying if The boss aka Damian was to move, I would have to move with him!? Was this a sick joke or something!! There is no way Damon expects me to agree to this! Living with Damon?! I began to imagine it, but I shook my he

“I won’t push it. I know you’ll tell me when you’re ready.” “That’s why you’re my best friend,” she says, still grinning. She badly wipes the counter of the bar because her mind is far from here. “Who or whatever is making you happy should keep it up because I like seeing you happy,” I say, taking my seat on one of the bar stools. “Thank you. What did you want to talk to me about?” “I want to talk to you about my boss. He’s been acting really weird these days.” “How?” I tell her everything that’s been happening from the day I returned to work there all the way to the day at the pool and how it all started after he mistook my ass for Vivienne’s.

And bam, he drops the hammer, revealing he’s an asshole, and so is MountHD. The worst part is that I went from having at least the start of a friendship, one person to talk to that isn’t my kids, to having an annoyed boss that knows I’m attracted to. A boss that I’ve told personal things to. A boss who has told me private things. And we are supposed to act like its business as usual. DAMN IT!

I whispered again, from the corner of my eye, I could see Lucas, his focus had drifted back to his phone and I could only wonder what he was so busy with. "Yes I can, if he knows how you feel about him, he may stop being such a jerk to you, and problem solved. You get laid, and have a better work relationship with your boss." she said and flashed me a smile that said, "I'm a friggin genius." "Yeah, of course, a very good plan," I said dryly, "but you forgot the part where he is my boss and I would have to see him every day after that, and things would get really awkward between us."

I can't process everything he told me. After three months... I feel like I'm working in a haunted house this time. You'll never know when will your boss show up and expect a terror beast or a corpse walking. He comes to work seriously and lifelessly. It's just work work work and no personal matters, what happened to him when the door of that room is already closed? We don't see him smile anymore. He always displays a serious or beast mode look

he threatened "Now, get out of my office. And, don't pretend to be innocent at all when clearly you have fucked the great Lucas Bennet otherwise he won't be over here at this small company he barely gives a shit about and specifically asking to work with you." "I haven't fucked him!" I yelled with tears in my eyes "I am not like that fucking whore Gia!" "They all say that then spread their legs open when the opportunity arrives." he yells back "Now get out of here and better say yes, or I will make sure you will be left with nothing. The apartment you are living in right now is paid for and given to you by the company. Tell him, No, then you won't even have a place to live." I left the room