My Boss Snapped At Me Novels & Stories

I must be tired that I fell asleep with my head on my table. “Have you eaten dinner?” he asked again, reaching for my forehead and pressing his lips to stop himself from laughing as he took the sticky paper that got stuck on my skin. “Sky would surely agree to this note,” he chuckled, returning the paper to me. I bit my lower lip, blushing at what I had written on the small sticky note. My boss is an a**hole! I scoffed. “Would I be reprimanded because of this?” I cleared my table, piled the folders, and took my bag from the file pedestal drawer.

And now her face was like a volcano, ready to explode. She scowled. "You assh--" I cut her off. "Do not curse me." I raised my chin up. "I'm still your boss." "Narcissistic jerk!!" She muttered under her breath as I was trying hard to stifle my laughter. "What?" I quirked my lips. In return her scowl deepend as she kicked my shin hard before turning around. "Ouch!!" That was hard!! "You are not suppose to kick me, I'm still your BOSS." I yelled from behind her with a grin.

I snapped at him angrily. "It was an accident. why won't any of you believe me that it was an accident?" "Because you're not the type of person to make accidents. For all we know, this could be an intentional act just to get me to come over to your house and see you. You are my boss all right but sometimes you have the mind of a five-year-old child." I shouted at him. Ezra looked from me to him but didn't utter a single word and I am extremely grateful that he didn't otherwise I might just attack him too. He was probably surprised with the way I had spoken to his boss.

Tilting my head to the side, I used the tip of my finger to scratch my nape before shifting my attention back to him. “As much as I appreciate your advice, it’s of no use to me, so save it.” I snapped, my tone firm and cold. Grabbing the door knob, I yanked it open indicating an end of our conversation but his next words made me halt. “My boss has finally decided to retaliate.” He said through his teeth with a low voice. “He’s going to pay you back in your own coins.” Shifting my gaze to him, I huffed, tightening my grip on the door knob.

It's crazy and scary how he's suddenly so angry and taking it out on me now. "I'm... I'm sorry," I stutter, trying to fight back the tears that threaten to escape my eyes. My heart wrenches in pain at him yelling at me like that. He is talking to me now as my boss, and not my boyfriend, so I shouldn't bring up the issue of our relationship here, right? "Are you tired of working here? Do you want me to find another secretary, huh?" He slams his hands on the desk, and I flinch fearfully.

he winks at me. I hear a snarl from the other table, along with a squeal. And then there is aggressive movements and rustling of clothes. I think I'm going to be sick. I take a sip of my lemonade, trying to clear the lump in my throat. "I guess it doesn't matter if he's changed or not. He's just my boss, after all," I state. "There could never be anything else between us." I swear I heard a growl from Ares. But I refused to look at him. If he's gonna throw a temper tantrum like a child, I don't have to watch it anymore. I'm so over him.

I opened my mouth to speak, but I was in total disbelief and struggled once again to find the words to say. “Don’t,” she snapped before I could take another step closer to her, putting her hand up like a stop sign. I froze in place, feeling like a schoolboy being chided by a strict teacher. No one ever spoke to me like this. “Now if you don’t mind,” she said, “this episode has taken enough of my time already, and I need to get back to work. You should know better than anyone that I have a lot of work piling up on my desk, Boss.”

I can't do hundreds of files by hand, it would take me the whole day and night, what was he thinking- I ran into something hard. "Ouch!", I cried out, rubbing my nose. A hand shot forward and firmly caught me by my elbow. I looked up to the person I had run into. My boss looked down to me with a raised brow. "Mr. Beaumont!", I shrieked, jumping back. "I'm so terribly sorry! I didn't mean to-" He raised a hand. "No harm done, Mrs Atkins." My boss scanned me. "What has you gotten so riled up, if I may ask?"

If my actions are too rude, then he can go ahead and fire me, I don’t fucking care. “I'll get the files ready B.O.S.S. Your first meeting today is by 10:00 Am, I hope you don’t lose track of time, B.O.S.S…” I let out firmly, stressing the word Boss just to annoy him before turning to leave his damn office. I told you I would find more ways to annoy him, didn’t I? Yeah, I know he still bosses me around and hurts my feelings at every given opportunity, but I still retaliated, right?

I say and the fellow looks up from the papers he is fumbling with . His eyebrows fold together as he glares deeply at me. "What the hell do you think we are doing here young lady? This is not some child's play. Just get out and return back to whatever kindergarten you crawled out of." Now that gets to me and I feel my anger coursing through my veins aching to be released. "I am much more than what you think so watch your words next time you talk to me." I say and feel the attendant beside me flinch. The boss slowly turns his green gaze towards me. I expected him to retaliate with extreme rage but instead he surprisingly chuckles. He smirks and drops his pen leaning against his table with his