Living With My Boss Novels & Stories

"Weird" You must understand it is a compliment in this world. And then he looked directly at me and I nearly fainted. I inhaled sharply, so sharply that I started choking on a fleck of saliva. As Vanessa patted me on the back, his eyes lingered momentarily and then they left me. He showed no recognition on his face and in that moment After I had recovered from my embarrassing coughing fit. I was overcome by two very strong emotions. One was relief. 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.

"I don't owe you explanations about my personal life." "Your personal life?" He steps closer, and I instinctively back up against the doorframe. Big mistake. Now he's looming, and he's good at looming. "You mean the personal life where you're hiding a kid? That seems like information an employer might want to know." "You're my boss, not my keeper." The words come out sharper than I intend, but I'm running on pure panic right now. Daxton is inside. Dante is outside. This is literally my nightmare scenario, except everyone's still wearing clothes, so I guess it could be worse. "We're not close. We're not friends. You sign my paychecks, and that's where our relationship begins and ends."

“I don’t feel that way about him.” Caroline didn’t blink. She just stared at me for a moment too long before giving a slow, knowing smile. “If you say so.” She linked her arm through mine like we were Sixteen again, sneaking out of school. “So? How’s it going here? How’s work?” I hesitated. For once, I didn’t want to pretend. “It hell” I whispered. “My so-called boss is grumpy, cold, impossible to read. He doesn't even look at me like I am human half the time”

“And the worst part is that you are going to live with him! A man you barely know?” “He is my boss..” “And so what? It still does not give you the right to move in with him. I know all these advise are probably falling on deaf ears but i am only trying to make you understand that this smells really fishy.” “Did i show you my pay cheque?” “You what?”

I had still landed the dream job, but my hesitation had cost me the housing. Still, I couldn’t spend my whole life depending on Drew. I needed my own path. “Emily!” My boss’s deep voice echoed through the bar. I bit my lip, forcing down the irritation that rose instantly. I turned toward his office, already pasting on a smile. He stood there, tall and broad-shouldered, hands in his pockets, salt-and-pepper hair slightly tousled. “Ahem.” His voice snapped me out of my thoughts. “See something you like, Emily?”

“Your one-night stand is your stepfather?! You work for him? You live in the same house? Do you people live inside a soap opera?!” I buried my face in my free hand, laughing despite everything. “It gets worse. He’s been the world’s worst boss. Separate cars to work. Made me remake his coffee like five times. Called me clumsy after he caught me from falling.” Mia was fully losing it on the other end. “This is insane. Absolutely insane. Okay, walk me through it again because my brain is short-circuiting.”

The effect he had on me was so deadly and my heart dropped with the possibility of him suddenly waking up the next day and thinking that he didn't want anything to do with me anymore how was I going to put up without him I wondered but I tried not to think about that I have told myself that I was going to live in the present and what we had would not fall apart even if our relationship was as fragile as a pack of cards I was going to relish in every single moment of it until it was finally over because I was lucky to even experienced this kind of affection and to be able to meet my mate. I guess it was best not to be too greedy about what I had and derive some kind of satisfaction that I eve

He tells me which made me feel at ease because I know how Ben can act sometimes when I am not around. I exhale. "Thank heavens. Well, I'll call once I'm in." "Alright. Take care." I bite my lower lip before hanging up as I imagine his lips again out of the blue. I kept my gaze outside and thought about how to survive my job when my boss is a complete jackass who loves to do nothing but to stare at my boobs and my ass the entire time. But I need this, I need to take the agony of my maniacal boss who keeps on disgustingly flirting with me just so I could support Ben all through out.

Why did I ever let my boss get so goddamned close? I know, because since I took this damn job, he’s practically forced me to live with him. I’m at his side every second of my waking life, and now it seems he wants me there unawake too. The betrayal of my own body, reacting to his, has set me off in a weird mood, irritation rising like a beast.

FAITH The week had dragged on and we continued what seemed to be our recent routine where we’d go to work, work our asses off, get back from work and crowd my small apartment and pretend like its normal. Yes. My two bosses literally moved in with me and we were now used to our little living arrangement.