My Dominant Boss 소설 & 이야기

“I don’t even know if it’s appropriate to discuss these things with you. You’re basically my boss.” “What do you mean?” I questioned loudly, making sure she heard me over the loud music. “The boss likes you. You have his power now.” “No, I don’t.” I only denied the fact that I had his power because I was certain Maxim liked me. He was just too scared to completely open up to me. He wanted to fuck other women because he didn’t want to give me all of him. “If you play your cards right, you might even have more power than he does.”

Maybe I was putting too much pressure on her to trust me, it was something she needed to do on her own. As I walked out of the room, Barry approached me. “The boss wants to see you.” He told me curtly. It was hard to keep up with him. Sometimes, he liked me; other times, he spoke like he could not stand me. Maybe he was just bipolar. I knew Dominic was angry, but I feared he'd change his mind about letting me be in charge of Sofia. When I walked into his office, I was nervous, but I didn't let it show.

My attention turned to Dominic. “It’s been a while since we talked, just the two of us,” I said. “Yeah.” He shifted on his feet, uneasy. “You know, I put you under a different boss because I wanted you to learn. It’s hard to teach you myself when I’m busy babying you.” His jaw tightened, teeth gritting. I knew that stung. His eyes flicked toward Dinara, like he was silently asking for her reassurance. “So,” I continued, letting my words settle, “I thought you could come with me today while I go over business.”

~ Hailey Park ~ I wake up with three problems: My boss, Ethan Jang, is a K-drama freak. My boss, Ethan Jang, is jealous of anything with a pulse. My boss, Ethan Jang… almost kissed me yesterday. Three times. The office should give me hazard pay. For emotional trauma. I walk into work praying—BEGGING—that today will be normal. Peaceful. Quiet. A day without heart palpitations, near-kisses, or his weird CEO-wants-to-sit-closer-to-me-all-the-time energy.

"Oh, no! I won't let you fail, Isla Grace. I’ll pour all my resources into making you the number one singer." I looked at my boss's face, there was no trace of a joke in his expression. "Boss, why are you so kind to me?" I asked curiously. "Because you're talented, investing my resources in you won't be a loss. So, don't feel too indebted to me—I am a businessman, after all!" Dominic answered casually. "Thank you, Boss, for believing in me. I’ll work hard, I won't let you suffer a loss," I replied, bowing my head respectfully.

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.

"I should have seen that." Her eyes were very bright. "I need you to understand something about me," said Dominic. "I have made a career of not trusting what I'm told. It is a very good way to run a company. It is a very poor way to be a person." I took a breath. "I would like to learn a different one." She did not speak. She reached across the table, slowly, and laid her hand over mine, and I did not move. Neither of us said anything for a very long time.

Jealous [ TAMARA POV. ] WHAT THE heck! Wellington, our new Ceo? I immediately looked up when I heard his full name mentioned by, Mr. Hidalgo, one of the big bosses in this company. Suddenly my heart beat faster. He was really there, seriously standing in front of everyone. Is he really my boss now? Shit! What will happen now? How else can I avoid him if I could feel him around me every single day? I’m in trouble now. I’m really in trouble.

“So please stop assuming that I like for real. This will be the last time that we are going to have sex, tomorrow, everything will be forgotten and we will never do this again.” I gulped and I am stopping myself to cry in front of him. I don’t know if this because I feel so guilty because I still have Dimitri or this is because for him, this sex is nothing. I just nodded and flashed a smile. “Sure, boss.” I replied. I then looked away and closed my eyes as I am stopping myself not to cry or talk back. Probably I am developing feelings for my boss and this is very wrong. I love the thrill and the excitement of having him and fucking him. I am happy getting fucked by my CEO.

I was unable to think straight with him being so close, feeling his hot breath fan against my skin, the heat radiating from his body and his intoxicating awesome scent blew my mind. And against my nature I was even turned on by his dominant behaviour, something I usually hate on a guy. Is this why I wrote this damn mail? God, he must think I'm nuts to send him something like that. It just simply flowed out of me with his way of behaving and writing in his dominant manner. But gosh, he's my boss a damn successful one, of course he is dominant. And for a matter of fact, I know it's been driving him insane the last two days, I wasn't budging to him like everyone else does.