Millie From Hell Of A Boss Novels & Stories

Her arms were wrapped tighter around her boss's shoulders. "I've been watching you all this time" "Really? May I ask why?” “Because of your lips. I really want to taste those pink lips. I want to suck them, then lick them.” Her breath hitched and her cheeks flushed. She didn’t expect her boss to whisper such filthy words in the middle of a ballroom full of classy, ​​upper-class people. Her skin prickled at the feel of her boss’s hot breath on her face. “People are watching us.”

But something made him tap the notification, open the message. A photo loaded. A photo of them in the elevator of his building. Her pressed against the mirrored wall, his mouth on her neck, her eyes closed in obvious ecstasy. Her dress was hiked up around her hips. His hand was clearly between her thighs. The image was high quality—taken through the security camera, then enhanced and cropped to focus on the most damning details. Unmistakably them. Below the photo, a message: “Does HR know you’re fucking the boss? Walk away in 24 hours or everyone sees everything.”

“Did he ask you to come work for him and you refused? Is that why he turned violent?” I shook my head. “I don’t want to talk about it.” Anything tied to Jolan would drag me back there. Not today. Not when the day felt so newly bright. “We understand,” Winter took my hand and squeezed. “Just know we are here for you, anytime.” I smiled genuinely and patted her hand. “I know.” “I heard they faced each other,” Milly leaned closer, voice dropping. “The big boss and Pleasur’io’s master. No raised voices, they say, but when the big boss returned to fetch you, the other one was sweating, shaking, and disoriented.”

Millie I’m cussing a million times as I try to clean up my mess. Why wouldn’t I just be careful? I have already messed up enough for my first day at work, but I just had to make it worse. Toni doesn’t seem like she likes me. She hasn’t said it yet but she did show her dislike for me, and I just assumed it was because she was trying to show off that she had some sort of power here, but the number of insults she threw my way after I accidentally spilled the coffee on her is evident she doesn’t like me at all. I didn’t even think it was possible for someone to spit out that many insults in seconds. My cussing is nothing compared to how fast she was spewing her insults. She called me a bitch abo

COUGH From the corner of my eyes, I caught the glimpse of Sam's face, and the snarl he was trying his best to hide from others. "I might take a seat beside you... but, this... Who's this young lady?" The woman narrowed her eyes at me, and instantly I knew we both are going to be enemies, for sure. "Amy Hood, my employee." Derek introduced me. "Oh." The woman eyed me with viciousness, "I am Lila Mills, the co-founder of Mills Corporation." She arrogantly introduced herself and realizing what huge status she carried, I instantly greeted her with respect. "Miss Mills, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Her smile was already forming as she entered, and widened as she neared; the taps of her shoes silenced instantly as they sank into the plush carpeting of The Boss' office. "I actually threatened the CMO of a Fortune 100 company and it worked!" Gina exclaimed—referring to the meeting that afternoon. Her eyes were flashing with excitement, her entire face lit up. She put her hands on his desk and leaned forward, bringing her face close to his, and blew her air of joy into his breathing space. Rhonda had forgotten to button Gina's shirt all the way up—the top three remained unbuttoned—and what it revealed helped him to remember that in front of him was not a jubilant child but a fully grown wo

“Roxy, I’m working.” “But look at him. One glance, it takes two seconds.” I sigh, then look over my computer. When the big boss turns, I’m surprised. The boss of this company saw me naked a month ago, even he fucked me well! shame! I sit down and I continue my work, forgetting that there is in the same open space as me. Roll on tonight’s meal so that I can tell Estelle everything. Damn, when she gets to know that, she’ll be surprised. Finally, I focus on my file, I really want to forget about this meeting.

"But the boss lady decided she didn't want to work with me. Can you believe that?" A frown appeared on her face. "My mommy's company is Reed... Reed..." She struggled with the word. Every muscle in my body went still. Reed. The air in my lungs felt frozen. "Reed Artisanal?" I suggested, my voice strangely calm. "Yes!" Millie nodded, proud that she didn't have to say it herself. "That's it. She's the boss. She makes the rules." The world snapped into sharp, clear focus. The collision in the restaurant. The terror in her eyes. The sealed records. The canceled meeting. The little girl with my eyes.

In all his life as a man, he has never been more frustrated, especially because of a woman. “Boss, Rolland is on the phone for you sir.”One of Mill's bodyguards approaches him with a cell phone. Mills flexes his hands to wipe his arm of the sweat that was trailing down from it before he collected the phone and placed it on his ear. “Boss!”Rolland called. “Go on,” Mills replied.

Pain washed over her face, emotional, mental, everything all at once. “Mark, you just don’t understand,” she whispered, voice cracking. “I quit because… my boss is a real monster.” “Shut up!” Mark roared. “Your boss is a monster?” She nodded gently. “No,” he hissed, stepping closer. “I’m gonna remind you who you really… really should be afraid of.” He shoved past her, heading for the back seat of the car. She watched helplessly as he grabbed the bottle of the beer he had gotten, hit everything on the floor and all the bottles broke, spilling drinks everywhere.