My Dear Boss Novels & Stories

Especially now that I know how good you fuck. I am in love with my boss.

NEW EMAIL: Final Termination Notice – Eviction Effective in 3 Days. She clenched the phone until her knuckles turned white. It was always something. Rent. Bills. Medicine. She couldn’t breathe. By the time dawn broke, casting orange light across the city skyline, Amelia had made a decision. One that terrified her. She had one option left. A desperate, reckless, humiliating option. Lucas Stone. The man who had fired her a month ago without blinking. The man who made sure everyone in his office feared him. The billionaire CEO of Stone Enterprises—her ex-boss. Her cold, calculating ex-boss.

I was just his shadow. "Hey, I need the restroom," I whispered. He nodded absently. In front of the mirror, I retouched my lipstick. Then I saw her - Janet Maddox - behind me. "I didn't know people could look so alike..." she said, rinsing her hands. "Yeah... I guess," I replied, edging toward the door. "He likes you," she said calmly. "Nic? He's my boss," I answered. She smiled softly and stepped toward me. "I know. You'd make a wonderful mother."

I didn't bother saying a word to Dae, before dashing out of the restaurant and going into my office to face the clown I call a boss. I was in the elevator when I got a message from Dae. “Your reason for leaving me here should be tangible or else I'm gonna kill you. Trust me on that one. Xoxo. I decided to give her a quick reply before the elevator gets to my floor. “I'm so sorry, I got a call from my boss. I promise to make it up with you. The elevator made the sound to notify that I was at my floor. I quickly got out and ran towards his door before waiting to catch my breath and compose myself before going inside.

Hopefully he won’t notice, scratch that. “Ma’am? Wait are you working for her, oh my God you’re hired. Shit!” He started laughing drawing attention from other attendants or whatever is it they’re called. I’m in a certain trouble to think about whatever they’re called right now. Fuck me honestly. “Tim a reason why I hate you, because it comes deep from the depth of my heart!” My boss said sounding really disappointed; it was a mistake!

Billionaire? My smile softened. Me: At work. Cassie: Ah yes. Back to terrorizing innocent employees. Me: That’s literally his love language. Cassie: I can’t believe you actually like him. Me: Neither can I. That earned six laughing emojis in rapid succession. Me: How are you dealing with your boss? The three dots below my screen that showed she was typing kept going off and on before a message finally decided to appear. Cassie : Driving me nuts as always.

["EXCUSE ME?!" ["Good, that was exactly my reaction too." She said and hung up, leaving discombobulated and frozen on the spot. Damien is coming to my house? To have brunch? What the actual fuck? Nope, I won't bare my heart on the sleeves…yoh!! "Mother," I said, "My boss is coming here t9 have brunch," The look on my mother's face, Same homey. Same! I thought.

I said, I walked towards our kitchen to get some water and drink it. “And why is that?” asked Mom, looking like a real investigator who’s accusing me of a crime that I didn’t even do. “H-He’s a busy person, mom. You know, he’s a CEO. That only means that he always has meetings to attend, high profile people to meet, and works to do.” Dad suddenly appeared too with Mira and they sat on the chair, looking at me. “Well, if he’s busy, for sure he can make a time for his beloved girlfriend, right?”

he replied smoothly. "You, Stav Trajano. . ." I clenched my teeth and sneered at him, "You are stubborn and annoying and downright arrogant." "I learn from the best." He smirked. "Don't forget who you are talking to. I am your boss." I spat. "We aren't working right now, are we? It's Sunday so logically, I am not your employee at this moment." He shrugged.

Could I ever expect my evening to go like this? Could I and Derek ever be good to each other like this?? Shaking my head in amusement, I returned to my house, to my joyful mother. “I never knew your new boss is so humble, Amy…” She started Derek’s praise and it went on for hours and hours until I escaped into my room. First, his dreams and now his praises are going to bother me all day. VERY WELL, DEREK SHEPHERD !! **** DING After a few days when I was indulged in my work, I received a notification at my work email, and in an instant, I froze.