My Dear Boss Novels & Stories

The employee or the boss? “Go prepare the car, I'm going to do shopping.” “And why do I have to obey you? The boss is Mr. Hilaire.” Aaron couldn't help but look at her tanned skin, her neckline, her big breasts. She yawned and then stretched her body, her breasts bristled, her navel appeared and he looked at her flat stomach. “Simply because I am the boss's daughter.” He looked away and was trying to think of something else so as not to erect.

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”

By the time she descended to the event hall, the guests had begun to arrive—suits and gowns, champagne flutes glittering under the chandeliers. “Well, at least you look presentable now,” Her mother complimented, linking her arm with Keira’s, “Ever since you got that job of yours you’ve been more old fashioned than someone’s grandmother.” Keira sighed, it was something she did quite often when she was around her mother. “Don’t mock my job. I love working, I get to see my boss, I have great coworkers, and for once, I feel like I’m doing something that’s mine. Plus, none of my actual clothes are suitable for my position at work.”

"Your boss sound like a jerk, I can't believe you're working for someone like that... Why don't you just quit and stay with me, you can manage my business" Sophia stared at her with her jaw slacked. "I don't want to work for you, that's a disaster in the making". "But your boss is making you miserable, you sound like he's about to drive you insane". "I can handle it... This week has been better" she said, regretting her decision to use Lennox being an evil boss as a way to distract her mother. "I don't care what you say, I'm going to have to do something about your boss".

"Alice? Alice!" My boss called my name, trying to regain my attention. I looked at him, a bit spacey. My gaze was focused on him, but my thoughts were elsewhere. "Did you hear what I said?" "What?" I was completely distracted. "Huh... Yeah..." I closed my eyes slightly, trying to recall his words. Without success. The only thing I could remember had to do with Mr. Scott's son and nothing else. "Alice?" He frowned, looking at me suspiciously.

Their comments rolled in, cheering me on: "Chris, stay strong—getting cheated on once doesn't mean it's a life sentence!" "Keep at it! The next one will be better." "This is the way! Ditch the slut and focus on making money!" In a recent acquisition meeting, my new boss swooped in and bought out Tommy's company for pennies on the dollar. I later heard that Tommy had since declared bankruptcy and was drowning in debt with no way out.

“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.”

Alexander Pov I have become so addicted to her pussy for a while as it is so tight anytime I enter her pussy in her place, club mostly in the office. The thought that it is against the company policy for employees to have sexual encounters with their boss is what marvel me but who is the boss? I'm the boss and also the director of the company after my Dad handed it over to me before his death, whereas she shows her worth and the need for her time to the company, unlike the secretary who is so reluctant about her time in the office.

I answered. “Yours is better. You can just request for it. I can’t so as to keep my job. You’re lucky man” “I don’t get you” I scrunched my brows. “Boss is fond of you” He said. “I still don’t get you” “You don’t have to pretend. We aren’t blind you know? There’s definitely going on between you and boss” “Wait..Wait.., Miranda and I are just friends. Nothing more. Where is this coming from?”

“Boss?! What... what are you doing here?” I leaned back, crossing my arms, the corners of my lips twitching into a grin. “Just checking in on my assistant. You know, the one who’s been... a bit distracted lately. All that time out, supposedly down with some mysterious ‘illness.’” “Boss?” His girlfriend’s eyes widened, brows lifting in surprise. "Didn’t you say you two were just friends?” I chuckled, throwing him a pointed look. "Oh, yes. He’s my assistant... and my only friend.