My Boss Wants Me So Bad Mga Nobela at Kwento

I argued. I couldn't understand what boss was thinking right now or how was he functioning. All I understood was that boss was surprising me to an extent that I had never imagined. "First thing. I fell in love with her and she feels like a need to me. I need her to be with me, so that I can spend time with her and protect her at any cost," boss responded and I couldn't help but cringe. Boss was acting like a toxic teenager who has fallen in love.

My wolf want her with us at all time "Don't tell me you will stop me from going to work tomorrow" She fondle some clothes "I don't want you going, I want you here with me always" I admits "I am the boss and you are making me slacking" she answered "You can hire someone that will be giving you feed back here every day" "I don't know anyone that is capable of that" "What about your personal assistant, she seems to diva good job when you were in heat" I reminded her "Won't the job be too much for her to handle"

“You're just a bad girl!” I giggled too with my eyes shinning. “There are countless things I want to do to the boss, Sally. More than half of what I have in mind will spoil you, so I wouldn't go there.” I cleared my throat and continued. "Hmm… What more do I like about the boss? He is so charismatic, and sorry to say this again, but he is undeniably sexy and rich. I only feel bad about myself because I'm not his type. “But not only that, there is something about the boss who intrigued me. Not just his physical appearance or his intellect. There are just numerous things about him that I would like to…"

Now I wonder what she will do if she sees him. I just let her be. But she’s really naughty, so sometimes I can’t help getting annoyed at her. And besides, what she wants is impossible to happen. It’s over the moon that my boss will like me. He already made it clear to me at the hospital that I am just his employee.

He asked. "I want her" he murmured. His assistant furrowed his eyebrows. "Her? Who is she?" He asked. "She's one of a kind, different from other girls I've met. I want her so badly, I'm... obsessed with her" "What do you want to do with her boss?" "I want to feel myself in her. That's only what I want" he murmured. "I have just the plan" he added. "Command me sir!"his assistant yelled.

“I’m fine.” She studied me for a moment. “You looked sad.” I bent my head as if that would help me understand what she said. “Did I?” She nodded slowly, “I had this weird dream. In it, you were really sad and it looked like I was the reason you were sad.” Before I could say anything, she laughed awkwardly. “Forget it, It was probably just a dream.” She said as she scratched the back of her neck. “I mean, why would my boss be sad over me?”

Regardless, I'd make sure she was never in a situation where she was under someone like the rest of my employees. If she stayed as an interior decorator for my company, she'd have the perfect job—no one to boss her around too. I was just waiting for her to suggest it. I tried bringing it up before, but she thought I was talking about her bar, and I just went along with it.

My heart sank deeper. “And the other boss doesn’t want me,” I whispered. “Yes.” Pain twisted inside my chest. Who could hate me so much that they would destroy my life like this? What have I done to offend him? “Please,” I said desperately. “At least let me meet him. Maybe if I talk to him, he might reconsider.” My boss immediately shook his head. “That won’t be possible.” “Please,” I begged again, my voice cracking. “Just let me try.”

A heavy sigh escaped me as I let go of the door, I barely had enough brain cells to deal with him. "Now you know I won't take that for an answer," he said as he inched closer to me, looking as perfect he usually does. I was still mad at him, why? I didn't want to admit it to myself again, especially not when he was standing before me looking like a stupid, fucking temptation. "What do you want?" I asked out of exasperation. "I want you to come with me." He said. "Absolutely not." "Why not?" "Because you are my fucking boss and you shouldn't even be here." I lowered my voice, realizing that I could draw attention to us.

She stands, coming closer to me, crossing her arms over her chest. I inhale deeply, deciding to say the words. So yeah, here goes nothing. "My boss wants me to be his mistress." "What?!"