My Bossy Ceo Novels & Stories

I breathe out as my fingers comb my hair, the thought of it makes me sick. “Gosh, May, what is wrong with you? The boss will be here any minute from now...” Lisa, the boss’s secretary, tells me thumping a file on my desk. Seriously, she acts like a cunt sometimes, and I just let her, because she's probably lost. I mean who wears a ball gown to work? She does, and she gets sanctioned for that her ears are far from listening to instructions. I don't wanna tell her that she needs need, but I'll make sure that we don't cross paths, and worse, she wants to be friends with me since I'm the P.A to the boss. A month ago, when I started working here at C & Brooks, I did not meet the current boss, he

He says, attempting to leave but he stops his movements and looks at the clients who have conflicting moods. " Don't understand the new Boss. She is a woman but she is the ' Boss'. Be careful. Her one word is enough to terminate your million dollars' projects!"

“Do you realize you never called me sir, even though I am your boss?” “Technically, you are not my boss. You are just the CEO of the company I work for now. And I did call you sir, the day I found out you were the CEO,” I recall how I wanted the ground to swallow him whole when I found out he was my CEO, and he loved it more than anything. “Oh, that’s true, and I can remember how much I loved it. You sounded so beautiful calling me ‘SIR’, and I am your boss’s, boss’s, boss’s, boss, so I am still your boss.”

CHAPTER ONE TWO YEARS LATER ~ The employees chattered loudly while they enthusiastically awaited the arrival of their new boss. They were very thrilled to meet this new female boss as the rumor has it that the new CEO of this small branch of TO International is in fact the daughter of the former chief executive officer of the company, which meant that the company will finally take care of this small branch and increase its production rate, which simply meant: more money and better salaries.

I was saying when she interrupted me. “Oh my goodness, you are here because of Adelaide? I am so happy. I told her to try sending a mail, but she was reluctant because she felt the CEO would be too busy. But I told her that he was actually a hands-on person from the praises I have been hearing people sing about him, although,” She drew closer and whispered to our hearing, “He's a cyborg,” At this I let out a laugh because here she was gossiping about the boss with well, the boss.

Once all of them were gone, giving me some certain looks on their way out, I shut the door again and went back to the remaining girls that were here – less than twenty of them were left. “My apologies for that,” I said in a calmer tone, “Greene Designs is looking for raw talent, and I am looking for people without prejudice or preconception about our CEO. There are rumors, and I don’t want any of you to believe them. Rumors are simply that – rumors. Matthew Greene is going to be the best boss you will ever have, and quite likely the most talented designer you will ever work for.

He had no idea why the girl was always hot-headed when she was talking to him. "Just put in all of those that were carrying,” was Zannie's authoritative command. Howard had nothing to do but to obey the command of this boss wannabe. Bossy—the adjective which fits her. Finally, he already realized that bossy people are annoying just like him before, as Howard recalled that he had the same attitude towards SLI employees.

Somewhere down the hall, Kelvin—the floor manager—might still be in his office, oblivious to the fact that his boss is buried inside his secretary like she’s the only thing that matters. Because I am. I’m Sienna Ward. Secretary to the CEO of The Steele Dynasty, one of the most powerful companies in the world. And at night? I’m his. His secret. His addiction. His sin. Since the day I first saw Dominic Steele—cold, ruthless, devastatingly gorgeous—my life’s been off its axis. He looked at me like a man marking his next prize. And now here I am, bent over his desk, whispering his name like a prayer.

He chuckled and sipped his drink, his expression shifting into something unreadable. I smiled softly. Nightlife indeed. He paused, his gaze sharpening slightly. “And your boss? Who is he and what does he do?” “This is your chance, Miss Wilde,” Derrick’s voice cracked in my earpiece. “Steer the conversation toward Weston, but don’t make it too obvious. Let him think it’s his idea.” I straightened myself, taking a steady breath. "My boss is the president of Weston Corp, one of America’s business conglomerates who dominated Bellmore. Weston is vast in a lot of industries, and tech is just one of them."

Especially now that he’s the new CEO, there’s a chance I’ll see him every day. "Our new boss is so handsome, right? Aside from that, he’s tall, a mestizo, flawless body, daddy figure, and he’s so hot. The woman who marries him is so lucky because not only is he handsome, but he’s also rich," she said, sounding giddy.