Novel & Cerita Possessive Of Boss

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.”

— 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

When I looked at him, I saw something pass in his eyes for a few seconds, but it was gone instantly and replaced by anger. "You like your work here, Miss Athena?" His voice is cold, and his eyes are drilling holes in my face. "Yes, but if the kind of you is my boss, I better resign," I replied, glaring at him. I won't let this asshole bully me. I made my way to the door but stopped when he spoke. "Do you know I could sue you for assault, Miss Athena? I have lots of witnesses who could testify about it." "Just because you are a billionaire, you think you can command me. Then you're mistaken."

The next time I see you looking at another man like that, it won't be nice. My brain is telling me to be scared, but at the same time, the sick, twisted side of me is loving this. I love a man that is possessive over his woman, a man that makes the world know that she belongs to him and no one else. "I'm sorry sir, is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" Mr Cross makes a sound that is almost inhuman while he glares at me. Again he is gripping my arm, to pull me off to only he knows where this time.

I stood up from my chair, "What the fuck?" He sighed, "Calm down, Sunshine. Listen to me first." I took my seat and narrowed my eyes at him, "You have five minutes to explain." "Mob bosses are known to be possessive over their wives. They don't shy away from showing their love for them. We need to carry on this act. I need to touch you or kiss you in front of others and even in private so that no one ever gets suspicious over our acting." I gave him a blank face before opening my mouth,

He had no idea why the girl was always hot-headed when she was talking to him. "Just put in all of those that were carrying,” was Zannie's authoritative command. Howard had nothing to do but to obey the command of this boss wannabe. Bossy—the adjective which fits her. Finally, he already realized that bossy people are annoying just like him before, as Howard recalled that he had the same attitude towards SLI employees.

"So that was the entire objective? Get all what he owns. Nothing more?" "Darling Tracy. Learn to look at the picture, think outside the box, don't focus only on you. I don't have a care in the fucking world for those buildings or asset, we all answer to a higher authority, maybe the Almighty or whatever Christian shit, but they have the interest, not me. I'm just the messenger delivering their words." "So you're not even the boss?" I attacked. "Make no mistake, I'm the boss. I do what I like."

He was feeling so damn angry, and all he wanted to do was kill the mother fucker who dared touch his possession. He grip his fist angrily, as he stared at them. God knows he was trying hard not to kill him right now. This feeling was something new to him, he was feeling so possessive of a girl he met not long ago. He yearn for her touch and just wished he could hold her right now. “Should we end him, boss?” Gabe who was beside him asked, seeing how his boss was filled with rage. Slowly a smirk escaped from his lips. “Not yet. Am going to use the bastard to my advantage” he said, with an evil smirked.

“Not yet, everyone knows they haven't come to an agreement yet, until then, my boss owns me” That…that word own…..does she know that… “Hey, Desiree, I own you, I pay you, to please me, your boss or whoever doesn't have access to you, Look at me ... .You are mine…. “Till you tire of me, I can't be yours forever Donovan, get that, I'm done here” she spins into the closet out of sight. Why did her words hurt so bad?? I can't be yours forever??? That hurts..