My Millionaire Boss Novels & Stories

“Roxy, I’m working.” “But look at him. One glance, it takes two seconds.” I sigh, then look over my computer. When the big boss turns, I’m surprised. The boss of this company saw me naked a month ago, even he fucked me well! shame! I sit down and I continue my work, forgetting that there is in the same open space as me. Roll on tonight’s meal so that I can tell Estelle everything. Damn, when she gets to know that, she’ll be surprised. Finally, I focus on my file, I really want to forget about this meeting.

I smoothed the creases over my skirt, making sure that I was looking both ready for work and flawless as I walked up to the giant doors that led into the mansion that belonged to my boss, Lucas Elijah Miller II. Let me tell you a bit about my boss. He's an egotistical cocky jerk who somehow gets his work done, all thanks to me. I could've gone my whole life not knowing this man but I'm stuck with him. He lives a very lavish lifestyle. He's a single, good looking gentleman with loads of money, running his father's business and owns mansions across the globe.

"I spent all my savings fixing the mess you left me with. I'm not giving you a single dime." There was a long pause on the line, and the silence made my skin crawl. I could hear him taking a slow drag of a cigarette. "You really should think about your answer, Jen," Tom said, his voice dropping into a nasty, calm tone. "It would be a shame if your new billionaire boss found out about the secret baby you hid from the world." My heart completely stopped beating for a second. The air left my lungs, and the car felt like it was spinning. "What did you just say to me?" I whispered, my voice cracking.

Another picture. He was opening the passenger door of his car for me. Another. He was looking at me. Not at the cameras. At me. The headline underneath read: BLACKWELL HEIR FINALLY FOUND LOVE? BILLIONAIRE CEO SPOTTED WITH LONGTIME SECRET GIRLFRIEND. I stared at the screen. My heart skipped. "So..." Mimi said softly. "Are you going to tell me why the internet thinks you're dating the richest bachelor in the country?" I looked away. "I can't."

Jasper said. "Yeah, I found it weird too," I stated as well. "So, can you guys tell me what the boss is actually like? I’m curious," I asked them. "Two words. Devilishly handsome. I wish I looked like him," Jasper said to me. I chuckled slightly. "You’re exaggerating," I said to him. "Sadly, he isn’t. Our boss Zachary Maxwell is so good-looking and super wealthy at such a young age. Oh, if only I could get him to notice me, I’d throw myself at him all the time," Ashley said and gushed.

He was the kind of person that didn't show off. He preferred to keep a low profile and did his things discreetly. “Look Mykel,” I began. “My husband owns properties. Houses, lands, name them. He has cars. He owns a McLaren F1, a Rolls Royce, a BMW, and a Bugatti. He's already a millionaire and will be a billionaire in his thirties. Do you know how many contracts he bags? He has capital!!” Fuck I was pissed. Fucking pissed. No one got to insult Malcolm and walk away, not especially when the person was a nobody like Mykel.

“We’ve barely been meeting our targets for months. The tips I get off my girls aren’t enough anymore. Bills are piling up, rent’s behind, electricity’s about to get cut. My gambling debts are drowning us, Liliana.” I stay silent, too scared to speak. “But tonight, I hit the jackpot,” he grins. “I met a big client today, but his boss is the real deal. Some successful billionaire who wants to stay private but needs a woman for the night. Only problem? The girl he picked from the escort agency called in sick at the last minute. And the man didn’t want to piss his boss off. So I took advantage and offered my girls, smart, right?”

When I saw the name on the screen, I felt my world turn upside down. How was it possible? There were more than one hundred employees. How did I get picked twice in a row? Seeing my name highlighted in red sent a chill straight down my spine. Vincent grinned. “Chloe, you’re unexpectedly lucky! It looks like this is going to be your lucky year! “Our company will rely on you this year!” The boss immediately took a pile of cash and put it in my hands.

he asked. Eva stood still, staring at her Italian in front of him. "Yes, I am Evangelina Anderson and I am the millionaire's ugly secretary." The end.

One I didn't realize was becoming dull and ascetic until seeing her across the way that day weeks ago. I've been living for those few glimpses of her in the mornings, like a lovesick puppy. Not a good look for a hard-nosed business tycoon who rules everything around him. Today is the day; I can't believe I'm nervous. Fuck. I haven't been this nervous over a woman in....never.