No Touching The Boss Novels & Stories

The ropes digging into my wrists were brutal, but my feet were still free. Focus, Selene. The two henchmen loomed nearby, but they didn't seem to have weapons. Fonda—and the knife—were the real problem. I shut my eyes, forcing my breathing to slow. Think. I needed her distracted. "Fonda," I said softly, "you still have a future. Don't do something you can't take back." Wrong move. The knife pressed harder, a sharp sting drawing blood. "Did I say you could talk?" she hissed.

Sky wasn't like the others, she had such an innocent face, so when she turned around in the car and put me in my place, I was surprised. She's not as submissive as she looks, and that makes my cock swell. Minutes passed, while I ogled her. That dress would be the downfall of any insane man, those curves, the way it hugged them all, just looking at it made me want to rip it off. While I was fantasizing about that dress, she finished her list and handed it to me. I smiled. No one had ever done this before. Rules for being a good boss: 1. One day a week I will return to my apartment and rest.

Black. Stefanie laughed and then shrugged. “I have no idea but one thing you should know is that no one messes with the boss unless they have a death wish.” I scoffed at her statement. She made him sound like he was untouchable. “What?” she asked, lifting an eyebrow.

The most expensive in all of Russia. "Look at me" Orders said person and without preamble places his hand on my chin. When doing so, a current runs through my entire body and it forces me to close my eyes. That touch... I feel an internal battle to open my eyes, since I feel how the person details me with obvious care. "Open your eyes" I don't know why, but this time I have the need to open my eyes, as if this person had influence on me and made me give in to all his orders.

My body was reacting to his nearness in a way I did not like. "I'm sorry sir. I'll accept any punishment you give me." Well, I was willing to be punished. Even if it meant that I was arrested. At least my mom would be alright. And I deserved to be punished anyways. "I know you will." He ran his fingers through the contour of my cheek, then his thumb brushed my lips slightly, leaving my lips tingly and me feeling shocked. Why is my boss touching me inappropriately? Is he gay? "Sir, please, I'm uncomfortable with the way you're touching me." I said and held his hands with mine, to stop it from roaming. My hands was so small in contrast to his large hands.

“That’s not how you talk to your boss.” I took a deep breath to calm my nerves. "Seriously Nate, I can't keep up with your mood swings. Two weeks ago, I thought we were doing just fine. We weren’t best buddies or anything but I thought we could have a normal boss-employee relationship while leaving the past behind. But after dinner at the restaurant, you did a whole 180° and started being a jerk to me all over again. Even today, you didn't even ask me if I had plans, just ordered me to get here straight or lose my job."

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Rico didn’t move, he wouldn’t give him that. When the Boss stopped just in front of him, the air shifted. Close enough for Rico to smell the scent of smoke and cologne, close enough for heat to roll off him like a storm front. “You make it hard not to touch you,” the Boss whispered. Rico didn’t flinch. “Then don’t.” “You think you’re strong enough to keep saying no?” “I know I am.” “Everyone breaks eventually.” “Not me.” The Boss stepped closer, so close Rico felt the brush of his breath on his cheek. “We’ll see.”

He hates it when someone touches him no matter who the person is. Only by touching him the person can call their death, brutal death. He loathes anyone presence near him. The woman dared to touch him without knowing his anger and she was paying the consequences at that moment. He growled like an animal in anger and pushed her at a wall hurting her back in the process. "Boss go bhfuil an fear anseo." suddenly one of his men announced coming there earning his attention. (Translation: Boss that man is here.) The man saw his boss' beast mode was on so without wasting anytime further second he left from there. The man threw the woman away on the floor resulting her to cough out loudly. She starte

Just get on with it, I have a meeting to attend, Boss thought as his hand grabbed Lucas' full hair. But Lucas was stubborn, he played at his pace - silently pushing Boss' insistent fingers curling on his hair. And without a warning of what was to come, Lucas swallowed Boss' length in the depths of his mouth. Boss groaned loudly, his eyes shut for that moment - wallowing in the ecstacy of the overwhelming sweetness. How the hell had he been missing this? Boss' brushed his thumb across Lucas' lower lip. Lucas' hold tightened around Boss' beamer when the touch sent a shiver down his back.