One Bossy Proposal Novels & Stories

This man has to be well over 6 foot, a flawless skin, sharp, chiselled and sinful jawline, stubble beards, his shirt folded upwards revealing his hand tattoos and two of the upper buttons of his shirt revealing his broad chest. It has to be sinful to be this hot! Lord, this man is a snack. “I'm sorry Boss, she's my girlfriend and she's just being hysterical.” Alessandro stated coming closer while chuckling nervously and my breath hitched. Did he just call him boss? Did I just propose to his boss? I'm just a nest of bad decisions. “Not anymore.” The guy stated simply. “What?” Alessandro asked in surprise while I stared at the stranger wide eyed.

“Maybe that sounds a bit blunt, just take it that you’re my mistress. How about that?” I took a deep breath to calm myself. I came here to clean up my mess not add to it. “Mr. Mitch, I’m sorry but I have to decline” “Why’re you calling me mister when I’m in your age bracket?” My mouth moved but no words came out. It’s only right I speak to him formally. “Don’t answer that” he added “I only need an answer to my proposal” What’s happening to me? First I proposed to my boss now I’m the one getting the proposal!

he expressed. “Oliver, what are you trying to do?” I hissed, anger boiling inside me. I shouldn't make assumptions when people are bound to prove me wrong. “Tell me the reason why you aren't accepting my proposal. You aren't even seeing anyone” he pointed. I raised an eyebrow at him. “Do you think you are some kind of supreme figure that every woman will swoon over you?” Now that he wasn't my boss, I could curse him openly how much I want.

— I love it — I said, feeling that I was getting confident and that I was not ashamed at all. — Well, all this belongs to you, but for now it's time to cover it up — He laughed, putting on his pants - You look beautiful too, I know it's hard for you to move, so if you let me I could dress you up — You should know, dear boss, you don't ask for permission for that — I clarified cynically while I placed my hands on my breasts, eager for him to take off his clothes again and attack me. — Ummm you want to provoke me! — he mumbled without taking his eyes off me

“Sorry, Boss… I'll make your coffee now, but I need to reply to this message-” “You!” I gave him a glare and he quickly composed himself. Jake looked as if he'd cry as he handed the phone over. He even grumbled some words under his breath. “It's not every day a guy gets a proposal from a beautiful lady. Please don't let me lose this opportunity, Sir.” A proposal? I couldn't care less. But I'm curious to see which lady was crazy enough to propose to Jake. Nothing's wrong with the guy except for the fact that he's too gullible.

"What?— No." He nodded once, as though confirming something. Then he folded his hands on the desk. "I have a proposal for you." A strange feeling settled in my stomach as I stared at him. "What kind of proposal?" His eyes locked onto mine, and the next words nearly stopped my heart. "Would you be willing to be my wife for one year?”

He explained. "But, but what about my sec--" I was about to complain, but he cut me off. "I will give you a contract." He declared. My eyes glistened. Did I hear it right?" But he quickly added, "Only if you can convince my mom that you are my girlfriend. If not, forget about the contract." "Sure! It's a deal?" I exclaimed in joy as I extended my hand, gesturing a pinky promise. He looked down at my hand as he frowned. "What's that?"

He smirked at me. Shit I didn't see him today, another said. Don't worry Look at this pic girl, she showed her mobile Wow!!!! Those girls said loudly He's always handsome but today he's dashing, another said Is he model or something? I damn sure he must have some good news, another said What? Another asked Remember our boss is single. May be proposed someone or going to propose anyone, that girl No way. If it's like that then why he comes to office? Another asked

I suddenly caught Vladimir blinking at Ck. "You know about this?" I heaved a sigh in disbelief. Why on earth would they arrange me into this kind of useless stuff when I don't need to have a girlfriend or a wife to survive? Ck cleared out his throat and defensively responded, "apology, Nikko. My hands are tied on that day gramps proposed the idea. He was the Chairman at that moment. So, I was obliged to follow his command."

Lilliana says. “My father’s ideals are outdated. He is a dictator with sole control over everything. Don’t you also want a say? Don’t you also want power? Why should one man have everything? You can all become rich. You can all share in the power. Just give us your support a little while longer” she says and the men cheer. Amber sits seductively on the table, exposing her cleavage to the room. I cannot believe these men are buying the nonsense she is spewing. If there is one thing I have seen over the years, it is that there can only be one Boss. The man sitting below me at the head of the table, still has his arms on the rests. He is looking out over the room. The men are all deep in conver