My Boss Is A Sadist Mga Nobela at Kwento

he spelled out and I scoffed, shaking my head frantically. “Now, I'm the rude one? Now I'm the unbearable one? I didn't realize,” I said my tone dripping high volumes of sarcasm, “so since you're not rude and unbearable, what should we call you then? Great murderer and torturer of petite women?” My tone was unwavering and bold as I spoke. I heard low talks and gasps from the men around but I ignored them. I do not have any business with them and it would be best if they keep their mouth off my business. “I wish you could understand the situation, I wish you could see this from a different direction,” The boss said, his voice softer this time, and it sounded more negotiating than commanding.

Now all I have to do was hide so no-one from back home finds me. But did I say that I left the hell behind? Because no, the new job I got comes with a Boss that’s the devil incarnate and he sure knew how to make my life hell. The problem with him was he doesn’t make me want to runaway and I don’t want to kill him as much as I want to look into those grey eyes and find all his secrets. To tell him how much of an arsehole he is and then… maybe… kiss him a little, forgetting the fact that he was as dangerous and as wild as wild panther. And I couldn’t help but be attracted to his untouchable beauty, knowing I’d be the one hurt and killed. _

Then froze. Of course. Of fucking course. The universe hated me. Lukas stood inside alone. My boss looked infuriatingly perfect this morning, his dark suit fit him flawlessly, his silver watch gleamed beneath the overhead lights, his hair looked annoyingly neat. And those grey eyes, those awful, dangerous grey eyes, immediately found mine. A slow smile tugged at his mouth, it was just enough to tell me how much he was enjoying this. I wanted to scream. Instead, I stared straight ahead. If looks could kill, the man would already be dead.

"You wouldn't believe the nightmare I've been dealing with. They changed our boss and replaced him with his nephew. Girl, let me tell you—even though he is incredibly handsome, he has the absolute shittiest personality on the planet! God, he is so annoying! I don’t even know if he thinks the company belongs to him. Which, I mean, technically it is going to be his if his uncle dies... but I know for a fact that old man isn't going to die anytime soon!" I couldn't help but burst out laughing. Nina kept on ranting, pacing around my small room and gesturing wildly as she detailed every single thing her new boss had done to annoy her. She talked non-stop for a straight thirty-nine minutes, her dr

the man felt a little uneasy, the woman beside him is a little scary, He admits this, but their boss is the cruelest person he has ever seen. They both are sisters, yet their boss is a kill of hell. That’s why someone messes with their boss; they only die, and David Xiver, the biggest enemy of their boss.

And, I bet that it's more than a hundred words. This is just so effin' great! A bossy, perfectionist, arrogant, and a bit of a jerk for a boss... I'm gonna be enjoying this for sure. Damn!

That harmless joke judged more than a harsh opinion. They drank some more. It was late, but they were not done. The Boss thought about what Gina was doing after they parted that evening. He was thinking of texting her, but what would the reason be? The job offer? He could use the job offer as a reason to talk to her tonight. But, really? He wanted to talk to her that badly he would use the job offer as the pretext? That would be stupid, but this feeling? This strange feeling was known to generate stupid things, and The Boss despised it. "So what does the re-oriented Adrian have to do with this?"

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...