Possessive Of Boss Novels & Stories

The thought, possessive and primal, flares up inside me. She has hickeys on her neck. I remember pressing my lips there, wanting to leave a mark, a claim. A dark, possessive part of me is satisfied that Drew knows she wasn't with anyone else. A darker part recognizes what a possessive monster I’m being with her. She might be happier with someone like Drew but I’d rather burn my company down than see her with anyone else. “Hey boss.” His usual cherry greeting now sounds like an obligation.

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My breathing is ragged,pissed off that he stopped. “You can’t fully claim me as yours” “You act as if that’s gonna stop me.I think you underestimate just how far I’ll go to prove that you’re mine now.” I just wanted him to continue so I gave in. “I’m…yours”. “Damn right.Mine.Now and always Tiana.” The way he says it feels less like possession and more like a vow.

"I think I should be asking you that question, Maya. What's your relationship with the boss?" "He's someone I work for, of course," I responded quickly. He leaned forward—way too close—until I could feel his breath on my face. Then, he whispered, "Exactly my thought. But the way he looks at you doesn't seem like that to me. To us. And we know when the boss owns something, he doesn't take bullshit when someone goes near his thing." A chuckle escaped me. "Well, you're wrong. He doesn't own me."

I shouted, clutching the front of the shirt I was wearing tightly, as if holding my shattered heart in my fingers. "It's nothing like that." Cassian roared, running his hands through his hair. "How is it not? What else could it be? What other motive would drive you to do all that, to keep me with you all this time knowing who I really am?" "You're not that naive, little squirrel." He cupped my chin, making me look directly at him. "I'm the fucking Boss of London. I'm not some kid who kidnaps a woman because he doesn't have the ability to win her over."

Nicky We were walking in the corridor, meanwhile I was left with the image of this guy in front of me, those eyes gave me another air that maybe my girlfriend doesn't realize, now I'm really thinking about coming here, I feel like I should to be more close to her, it will not be all these vultures... "So that's your so-called boss?" —She had her eyes facing the corridor, perhaps she was thinking about something that she doesn't want to tell me—Marga! I snapped.

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”

She smiled at me. "Oh no, ma'am. I'm not his girlfriend, he's my boss." "I know you're trying to fool me, but don't worry, I'm not jealous of my dear Joshua." She smiled even more, which made me very embarrassed. "I brought a present for you, ma'am," Joshua said, lifting the gift bag he had been carrying all this time. "Oh, my boy, you didn't have to..." She said and hugged him by the waist, as Joshua was almost twice her height.

Zee stood there like a statue, thinking of the right thing to do or say to this man. ' You should probably apologize. Besides, you had embarrassed him that night.' her mind spoke to her, reminding her that she had promised herself to apologize to him. Although she had never thought she would see him again, and that too at her place of work? and as her boss? How did she not know this man owned this place?' she scolded herself. ''Boss!'' she called, taking a step forward. She couldn't somehow get accustomed to the truth that this man was the real boss. She saw the man raise a questioning brow.

We hadn't really talked about what we were doing and I didn't want us to because I was scared he'd say it's just sex and he doesn't in the least bit feel anything for me. Since we'd been sneaking around I haven't had the chance to ask him about the tattoo I saw on his back the other day, and I hadn't really gotten the chance to take a close look at it We were having a meeting with Dad, uncle Tony and a few of the board members. I was sitting in between Tristan and Ethan and Dad was sitting facing Tristan, Uncle Tony was sitting at the head of the table he was the biggest shareholder here and plus he was the former CEO, so he sat there, while the other two were sitting across from me and Etha