My Sexy Boss Novels & Stories

Such a brave girl. “And why is that?” “I just find it inappropriate to live with my bosses.” She put forth plainly. “And in that pretty little head of yours, you still think we have a simple boss-employee relationship? Honey, are you talking about the very same bosses who know every inch of your body, who know how your moans sound like when they pound into you; who know how your face looks like when your body trembles from the pleasure that they bring to you. You mean those bosses? We might as well as put a ring on your finger because you are ours.”

In that moment Kyle came walking down the hallway. "Gemma, are you ok?" Kyle looked at her suspiciously. "Yeah, yes, I am fine." Gemma stuttered a little, hoping Kyle did not see any of what just happened. "Who are you?" Kyle looked at Grant. "He's my boss, he's the new CEO at FENN Inc." Gemma cut in and looked pleadingly at Grant that he would not say anything inappropriate. Gemma could not believe that on the one night she wanted to forget about this man, he shows up!

I just wanted to look into her eyes, to see if she wanted this as much as I did. I wasn't disappointed, I could see the same lust I felt reflected in her almost desperate gaze. She was all but melting in my embrace, and excitement rushed through me. She was all but putty in my hands, and I was anticipating the night ahead. Gone was the cold, distant boss. In front of me stood a woman who wanted, no, needed to be pleased. "Tonight", I heard myself speak though I hardly recognised the rough voice that came out of the depths of my throat, "I'm the boss".

he winked at Jun whose cheeks had remained a red mess, "...and a new employee. It's typical of the cliché boss and secretary love stories. But this is spicier. The CEO is a lustful dominant who has been looking for the perfect submissive. Someone who will enjoy being bruised and dominated mercilessly by him. He's a little sadist too." Jun nodded, listening attentively

’ “BOSS! I GOT THE CRAZY OLD MAN!” The bald man was really annoyed and his vicious gaze landed on his subordinate. “Why did you bring him? Do you want me to do your job?” He huffed. “No, boss. I apologize.” The thug subordinate pushed the crazy old man in front of the bald man. This was his time to show off that he was fierce and deserved to be promoted. He stepped on the old man’s chest and loudly asked. “Do you know this lady?” The bald man took off the other pair of his shoes and hit the subordinate’s leg a few times. “What b-llsh-t are you doing? Get your legs off the old man!”

I felt uncomfortable due to the fact the guy is watching us. “This is my wife, Camille. Camille, meet my boss, Harry. The Ceo of the company I work with” I suddenly went numb. Are you kidding me?! The man I had sex with few days ago is my husband boss. How come I don’t know this? ***how are you suppose to know? Do you work in the same place with your husband** that was my subconscious again. “Camille” Asher’s voice lapse me back into consciousness. “Yeah?”

Sex that was directed by the universe—sex that she could not say no to, nor would she. That was probably why when Abram called the second time, The Boss said yes to his late-night, impromptu meeting request, breaking the flow of their budding romance that had become dangerously interesting—yet she wasn't disappointed. Now each of them had to go back to handling business, for business had been good to them. It gave them prosperity and a reason for the hearts to take part in a place where only the mind was usually invited. She dialed back a number, a number that had called her several times while she had been with him, a number that represented a job, but what once in recent days had the poten

She needed to talk to someone about her relationship with Damien and since her aunt Elizabeth wouldn't want to talk about it, why not talk to Tiana. "Did something happen?" Tiana hesitated but said it out loud anyway. "We are- we have our differences that's all." Céline found it hard to explain to Tiana what the problem was. "Oh okay." Tiana nodded her head in understanding. How do you tell your colleague that you have been seducing your boss and now he wants to sleep with you but you want him to marry you first, so you could have rights over his money and pay your psychopathic ex-boyfriend, who was now a serial killer you hired?

I begin as I placed my hand upon hers. “Yes, of course. I will take whatever secret you tell me to the grave.” I smile at her words, then grew serious again, “My boss.” “Oooh, Mr. Sexy.” I exhaled, “Yeah Mr. Sexy is right. Well after the kiss I told you about. I wasn’t sure how to react going to work. I didn’t feel right about an employee slash-boss relationship. After I brought in his coffee, I just couldn’t look him in the eye. He stopped me before I could walk out of the office. He decided we needed to talk about that kiss.”

he asked, wiping the corners of his eyes that were watery from laughing too hard. "Your sex life is very famous among socialites." I grumbled curtly. He still smiled at me, as if seeing my anger was pleasing to him. "But the rumors weren't wrong either ... " "Then we have nothing to do now. We have slept together once." "No." This time his smile completely disappeared, his blue eyes looked at me seriously. Contrast with his current shirtless appearance and slightly messy hair. "We still have business. You and me."