My Boss Wants Me So Bad Novels & Stories

"Oh of course, by the way, what is your relationship with Mr. Evan, are you his new girlfriend?" I shook my head, "No, we're just friends," "Oh yes, he's a fussy boss and wants a lot. But he's very good with you." Boss?? Shocked, of course, because he was the boss of this big company. Is this luck or disaster for me?

I point out in a deadpan tone and a soft scoff escapes his lips. “I thought you wanted a one-time thing.” Yeah, I did. But fuck my desires. One sex with him will not be able to satiate me off him. It won’t. Fucking him was just too good. “Well, I did. But not anymore. Let’s keep having sex, with no strings attached. I enjoy it with you, so…” I draw out and he keeps his eyes on me, all this while. “I’m your boss.” My eyes shoot up to look at him. Why didn’t he think about that when he kept talking about wanting to fuck me.

* Christian is somehow curious about this. * He is quite good even though he sometimes gets emotional.* Baby says this honestly, basically the boss is a good person who has some bad qualities. * Do you like working with your boss? If you want, I can find you a new job, even better. * Got an offer like that. Baby should be happy that she doesn't have to work with annoying men like her boss, but why does she feel like she doesn't want to change jobs? Is this about $ 1000 in damages?

DEMI So, despite my boss proving to be my knight in shining armor, he's also a stubborn head. My lucky stars must be doing so much for me today. Gavin Morgan just handed me a job, and it doesn't end there. I want to say yes to him. I really want to say yes, but this is going to be hard. My boss is hot. Probably the hottest man on the planet, and I'm pretty sure lots of girls would kill to have my spot. Yet here I am, scared. Thinking of the worst possibilities.

“What is it you want from me?” A hundred answers crowded my throat. I wanted to keep my job. I wanted to stop reacting to him like my body belonged to someone else whenever he looked at me. I wanted to stop noticing how broad his shoulders were, how commanding his voice sounded, how every room seemed to bend around him the moment he entered. Most of all, I wanted this impossible attraction to disappear. Because wanting Sebastien Vale was a terrible idea. He was my boss. A man completely out of my league. A man who could ruin my career with a single word.

I said, scratching the back of my neck awkwardly, hoping he’d just drop it. He walked over, stopping just inches away, until his figure towered over me. “Why not? Why don’t you want to have lunch with me? Because I’m your boss? You don’t seem to have a problem with it when Adrian asks you out to dinner.” He said coyly. “No, no sir, that’s not what I meant,” I replied quickly, as heat flooded my face. “It’s just—it would be weird, that’s all. You haven’t exactly done something like this before, and judging from the fact that you’re—”

" But first of all, you are my boss. And I believe I can't take advantage of the new girlfriend position to do everything I want. Although I think it would be very good to be able to make some getaways in my work schedule to be able to repeat some things from last night.” "I think it's more than time to take advantage of my position as boss and demand more exemplary treatment from my employees," he said in a malicious tone. "Sell me, Miss Santos, have you ever had sex with someone at a table?” Already, countless times, but I decided that he needed to believe that he was being the first in every sense of the word for me. Although he was really playing a very good role in going crazy with thos

"Oh no, Sir! I'm just telling the truth." "Whatever. I don't want to entertain any excuse. Within thirty minutes finish it all and bring them to my office or else, you won't like what I'll do once I don't get what I want. Mark my word, try me." That's all and he ended the line. I could almost hear my own feet stomping because of the anger I was feeling toward my super bossy boss! Grrr! But no matter how I complain deep inside, what else could I ever do? He's the boss here and I'm just a follower to him so whatever he says, I should attend to his demands!

she said, a small smile forming on her face. “Hope the work isn’t too stressful?” She asked, concern evident in her tone. “It isn’t, mum,” I assured her, “my boss is generous enough and provides me with a lot of bonus” I added, to ease her worry. She nodded, “I would love to meet your boss, someday. It’s hard finding really generous business owners these days” My heart skipped a beat at her statement “You will, mum. Let’s just focus on you getting better now” I said, trying to take her mind off the thought of meeting my boss.

Wanting him … “Well, it’s something that’s going to happen with me working here,” I manage to get out and he leans forward, letting his lips brush over mine again. “Another reason that I don’t want you working here.” “You’re the boss.” “I won’t fire you, Emma. I won’t have you resenting me for taking away your job. But I can assure you, I will be doing everything in my power to convince you that being home with me where I can fuck you anytime we desire it is the best place for you.”