Novel & Cerita Possessive Of Boss

“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..

Nova said sharply, Nova's eyes bulging. "And you, Lian's secretary. Come into my workspace, now!" Nova's orders were insistent. "There are bad germs scattered around here and two-faced demons." Nova satirizes and glanced at the two secretaries with the tail of his eyes - the two senior secretaries looked at Liana sarcastically. "But Director, I have cleaned more germs-" "SHUT YOU! Get into the workspace now!" Liana sighs. What's wrong with Nova? Why are you mad at her? Just a mistake washing glass and cups? Ah, what a possessive boss.

Talk less of calling his name. "Well hello brother!" Boss replied in the same sceptical sly smile. Wait a minute, Did he just call Henry brother? But he just called Henry brother... Could it be they are... Could it be they are siblings? What on earth is going on that I know nothing about? Tbc

"No sir, I just wanted to change my style, try something new you know." "I see... and I love it." "Sir?" "I love the way you dress, look pretty for me alone -- everyday." "But, why?" "Because am your boss -- you work for me, that partially makes you mine." "Am confused sir, if am yours because you are my boss, then everybody in this building belongs to you." She said still standing in the spot she has been for a while. "Stop being witty Bonnie, you know what I mean." "I don't sir."

"That makes me happy. I just... I don't like the thought of anyone else touching you. You're mine, and I don't want to share you with anyone." "I am not going to someone else baby, stay assured." She said and pecked his cheeks as he started driving. Arthur let out a breath, his features softening slightly as she pecked his cheeks. His dominant nature was somewhat mollified by her reassurance, and the fact that she was willingly giving in to his possessive instincts only increased his feelings of satisfaction. "Good," he responded, his voice still tinged with possessiveness. "Because you're mine, and I'll make damn sure everyone knows it."

Because I heard that an influential person was coming today, the manager wanted me to be the do this job, but unfortunately I want to spend this day my grandmother at home. The manager said in a hoarse voice, "Do you know how important today is to me?" I lowered my face to think, because the manager was the one who helped me get a stable job to pay for. With a smile on my lips, I nodded to agree to stay to help him, come back a little late as long as there is still time to celebrate birthday with grandma “Very well, I will add your bonus Rose, now go get ready. It's about time.”

His aura of dominance radiated once more, filling the cramped apartment room. ​"I am a werewolf. Not just a regular wolf, but an Alpha. And what you did last night was a massive insult and a highly inappropriate act." ​Nichole fell silent for a moment. She stared at her boss's face—handsome and fierce, yet now looking so convincing in his delusion. ​Instead of arguing or panicking again, Nichole actually smiled even wider. An understanding smile she often gave her five-year-old nephew when the boy claimed to be a superhero.

“It’s the Boss. He wants me to keep an eye on you, make sure you don’t wander off.” He muttered under his breath, “He always keeps you close…” I heard him, but I said nothing. I was the only one who knew. It wasn’t about trust. It was just the possessiveness he felt for his property.

Nicholas takes one hand in his. "What do you mean the boss? Like did you guys put me as a manager or something?" "Sweetheart, you are our wife. What is ours is yours, vice versa. This company belongs to us. So it's yours as well. If you ever want to fire anyone, or make any changes, you are free to do so." Antonio takes a bite of his food, leaning back. "Can I take care of this another way, first, maybe?" They nod, and the conversation topic shifts to that of another.

I explained "Courteous? Ms. Brights, come on. A small gesture of appreciation for such a dedicated employee should not be a problem." Mr Cruz made an orderly interruption. "When it disturbs the professional atmosphere, it becomes a problem, Mr Cruz. This is a workplace, not a personal playground.” The boss answered. I began praying that the ground would swallow me so I could avoid the shame, but I had no alternative but to listen and witness. "I do not see the problem." Mr Cruz responded by lifting his eyebrows and smirking at me before saying, "I believe you sound a bit... possessive."