My Boss Snapped At Me Novels & Stories

He probably deserves what's going on with him anyway. It's 11 a.m.," I say. "Employees are expected in by nine. Or am I mistaken?" His jaw tightens, and he doesn't respond. "Do I need to repeat myself?" "I had something to deal with, okay?" he snaps. "Watch the tone," I warn, smirking. "Or do I need to remind you that this is my company and you work for me?" "You don't, boss," he sneers."Now if you'll excuse me, I'll get back to doing my job."

He is taking things a little too far, and it is pissing me off. “We’ve been kissing and making out like crazy Millie, I think it is right to say, I am more than just your boss at this point.” He says and I roll my eyes. “I can see you roll your eyes you know.” He says and I want to tell him he is full of bullshit, but I remember he didn’t like it when I told him that before. I don’t mind making him mad but I’m not in the mood to have him snap at me.

A hot Slap landed on my face making everyone in the hall turn around immediately. "How dare you get angry at me you piglet." She growled at me. I could no longer control my rising anger, "slap." I slapped her on her face and only realized what I had done when the deed was already done. "My boss is going to kill me." I thought in my head already shivering with fear. She continued to stare at me already and then she screamed alerting my boss who was already there within a few minutes. "What's wrong here, what have you done, fool." He growled at me apologizing to the lady.

Mabel's POV "Meet my Boss" he said as I was about to sit and I turned to look at him. My movement stopped half way and I stood up immediately. "What ! , the! .." "Is this supposed to be a joke or something" I growled, staring between the both of them but nobody was saying anything. "Keep your voice down will you and have your seat" "You will not tell me what to do!" I snapped. "What the hell are you up to"

I yelled at Henry, who looked so terrified. "Ma'am, please you have to leave now." Henry said to her, and she scoffed, not taking her eyes off me. "Who do you think you are, huh? How dare you talk to me in that manner? If you're frustrated, you should deal with it alone, and not involve other people. If only I had known that you're this crazy, if I had known you to be a lunatic, then coming here on behalf of my my boss, wouldn't have crossed my mind. You can go to hell for all I care."She snapped at me, and stood up.

" the manager asked "I'm so sorry sir! I've been in a bad mood since this morning so I acted without thinking. I promise it won't happen again" Mitchell said soberly while I just rolled my eyes "I'm sorry!" I said simply "I don't want to hear of this ever again! You can leave now" he said I glared angrily at Mitchell before storming out of the office in fury. Mitchell has bitten more than she can chew and it's time to show her who the boss is!

I did not realize we would be exchanging words only a week into the job. The more he looked at me, the angrier I got, and I found my hand moving before I could stop it. I slapped him. His head whipped to the side and I saw the faint mark of my fingers on his cheek. I couldn’t believe what I had just done even if the derogatory way he had been looking at me had set me off. Before I could properly process the fact that I just slapped my boss, his fingers wrapped around my neck. For a second, I feared he was going to kill me right then and there. He flexed his fingers around my neck, applying pressure. “I don’t know whether to call you brave or stupid for what you just did.”

“Don’t tell me you projected on the boss.” I sat wearily on the table. “It’s worse than that.” She stopped typing. “What can be worse than shouting at your boss?” “Having sex with him.” She gasped, drawing the attention of the other workers. She covered her mouth, stood up, and dragged me to a corner. “This morning?” “Last night.” She frowned. “You fucked Alex Kane last night and I’m just finding out?” I scoffed. There was nothing exciting about sleeping with your boss, walking into his office, and remembering how you sat on his table and cummed on it.

I cleared my throat and tried to regain my composure before responding. "I thought you would leave your man yesterday. I'm more handsome than him," he smirked like a dog. I felt a rush of confusion and a hint of flattery at his bold statement, unsure how to respond to his playful arrogance. He is the first person I met who has a bipolar attitude. I can't understand his attitude, but he is my boss, so I need to understand him more. "I'm sorry?" I reacted like usual. "Are you flirting with me, sir?" I also smirk, even though I'm nervous right now. If he brings up the time we had sex, I might go crazy. I'm not ready to hear what I did that night, so I just played on my boss's flirting.

I could feel hot blood trickling down a cut in my forehead. "I said, the boss wants to talk to you," he snarled. I spat at him. I couldn't really see him, but I was pretty sure I hit him. He smacked me with an open hand. "Bitch. I'd like a piece of that ass. You're tough for a human."