One Night Stand With My Boss Novels & Stories

★★★ “Perhaps she is great as per the boss’s taste. This only possibility I can think of,” Gary added after Artin's speculation didn't fit with his experience. Last three years, their boss had been with women who at the end of the night had been sacked off the room. After that, they made sure the room was clean and no smell of that woman was lingering in any corner of the room. Though they had been with Joshua for a long time, yet they didn't see him happy with a woman. The evening with the busty model they had arranged for the boss, but the date ended up exchanging blows with Benjamin, and then Boss had given them a signal to kidnap Benjamin's date.

The brunette excused herself and walked out, gently closing the door behind her and staying still as she stared off into space. ‘A new boss, huh?’ The thought of already being reprimanded by a boss she was yet to meet didn’t sit well with her. The thought of getting a new boss in general didn’t sit right with her. Who suddenly wakes up in the morning and decides to take over someone else’s position. That’s just pure evil. “Watch that temper of yours or else I’d be the one who'd personally punish you.” Gregory’s words… rather, the words for her soon to be boss, replayed in her mind.

Just as I sent the message, I heard footsteps walking towards me, I quickly took in several deep breaths and turned around to greet my boss when I froze in place. Standing just three feet away from me was Richard, the Valentine gigolo I had slept with last night. “Richard? What are you doing here?” I asked, my cheeks going bright red. What were the odds I would be meeting my one-night stand here? “Lexi?” His eyes widened, just as surprised as I was. “Do you work here too?” I asked and he shook his head. “Well, sort of.” “You quit your gigolo job?” I asked again, still nervous about meeting my boss.

“Did I do something wrong?” I looked up at him then, meeting his eyes for a brief moment before looking away again. “We had a one-night stand, Roman,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “I didn’t know anything about you, and the next thing I found out is that you’re my boss. How do you expect me to react?” He exhaled slowly, leaning back in his chair. “You could have told me, Lauren. I would have listened. I’m not like those guys who would’ve pushed you away or accused you of trying to trap them. I would have taken responsibility for it.”

“Won’t you invite me in?” The nerve. He tried to step forward, but I blocked the doorway, my pulse hammering in my ears. Walking out of his company clearly wasn’t enough. Now he had tracked me down at home. “Answer me,” I demanded, holding his gaze, searching his face for the truth. “You work for me,” he said calmly, his eyes locked on mine. “So of course I know everything about you.” We stood there, staring at each other, and the weight of his words pressed down on me. Bruce had once claimed the same thing, that he knew everything about me. Apparently, these two men thought they had the right to own pieces of me.

I punched harder each time the image of Vittorio’s hand on her back flashed. 'Boss?' Dante's voice cut through the rhythm but I didn’t stop. 'You look like you’re trying to kill the damn thing,' he said, leaning against the wall. 'I’m fine.' 'You don’t look fine. You’ve been on edge for days.' He paused. 'You know what I think?' 'I don’t give a fuck what you think.' 'I think you need to get laid.' He shrugged, matter-of-fact. 'It’s been a while since you’ve had a woman. Especially now that you’re back.'

When I moved into New York, I was determined to follow my golden rules. I tried to work hard and play by the rules but look at what I got in return, fucking suspended from work until further notice. Ride solo means no men and no drama. My rule which I found the simplest one to stick and follow by heart was now has taken the size of a sexy, enigmatic man sitting in front of me. Got asked by a guy for a coffee date on my very first day at work. Met my one night stand the very next day. Found out that he is my new boss and I could get fired if this little secret gets discovered, yet French kissed him anyway.

violet let out a sharp breathe. I couldn’t find my voice, my hands were shaking. None of this made sense. “He’s the one” Violet turns to me quickly. “What do you mean?” I kept on staring at him with my heartbeat racing like everything was about to explode around me. “He’s the one…the man I couldn’t remember” I repeat, my hands shaking. Then I swallow and say the word that changes everything. “He’s the one I had a one night stand with.”

he muttered with his voice laced with venom. Kingsley gulped down nothing as he was jolted awake by his boss's words. It seemed his boss's patience has run out for the family. "It would be done boss," he said with alacrity. Miles hung up and Kingsley heaved a sigh of relief. His boss was so dangerous. He silently lit a candle for the Carson's. They have messed with someone they shouldn't have. Next morning, Layla's room She woke up with a headache. She was shivering. It seemed she had caught a cold. She stood up with great difficulty and went to look into the mirror.

After this, when I wake up tomorrow, everything will be all right. Yes, I'll enjoy the night with this man. ... I woke up the next day, naked, beside the man I slept with last night. It was a one-night-stand with my boss. I immediately stood up as I realized what have I done. This isn't right. I rummaged through my bag and grabbed my salary from yesterday. "A hundred dollars could do," I whispered and left the bill on the pillow. I forgot to put my bra on as I wore the dress, so I just left it on the floor. It doesn't matter. I can't face this man ever again!