Novel & Cerita Possessive Of Boss

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."

She couldn’t believe she was in her boss’ bed. She had always been in love with her boss, Leon but he never gave her a second glance. Instead, he was obsessed with his ex-wife who cheated on him with his best friend, Stephanie was almost jealous of Adriana. Stephanie was hurt by the fact that he had eyes only for his ex-wife but knew she could never have anything going with her boss as she was way below his league but here she was in his bed, dis-virgined by the one man she had fantasized about numerous times.

"—you've passed away already." "Don't listen to him, Rin," the boss said, turning back to face me with sparkling eyes. Though he confines you in his cage, he talks of freedom. I make no promises. I provide evidence. His fingers snapped. One of his men came forward with a tiny glass vial in his hand. My gut churned. My blood was the dark red liquid that shimmered inside the vial. The boss held it aloft, his smile growing. "Are you seeing? I already own you. Before you ever entered my house, I had already purchased you. Your blood belongs to me. I own your future.

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"But if you truly have nothing to hide—if you are really the man you claim to be—then take me right here. I want you to do it in front of Carter. I’ll send for him right now, and your father will have him here instantly. I want to see your face while you possess me in front of him." The demon within felt a wave of contempt mixed with malevolent opportunity. The woman's audacity amused him as much as it infuriated him. "Why do you bother with something so absurd?" Dorian stood up, his height dominating the room. "I will not have an employee watch me possess my fiancée with lust. But if it’s sex you want, Sigfri... then let’s do it. I have no reason to hold back for your whims."

He then spoke" look emliy I am soo soo soo sorry ,I really am .but I am very possessive about you understand that .I cant see you near any man." "I am really sorry ,but I promise as long as you don't get me jealous .I will keep my anger under control." I then spoke softly " you promise." ""Yes I do." "Ok I accept your apology." As soon as I said that ,he immediately hugged me tightly. Do comment guys Guys pleas comment 🥺🥺😘😘

Her feet was tapping and she was staring at the door. "Be nice. Why? So, you can steal Travis from me ? Well, that's not going to happen." She spat. "Steal Travis from you? What are you talking about?" I asked. "Travis, He belongs to me. You are not going to ruin this. Not now. You are not going to steal him. He is mine." She hissed. "Becca. I don't want Travis. And isn’t he your boss. You can't own him. He's not a pet." I rolled my eyes.

“Your boss’ boss works for me, Clairessa. I own the company.” The way he said it, possessive, domineering, sent heat straight down my spine. “Still...” I tried, palms against his chest, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him instead of pushing away. “We can’t walk in looking like...” His hand slid down my back, cutting off my protest as he cupped me firmly, pressing me against the hard evidence of his arousal. A low groan rumbled against my ear. “We can walk in however the fuck we want.”

The dangerous gleam in his eyes sent shivers down Michaels spine. His boss was extremely possessive. Weston started eyeing him warily, as if he had the intention to covet her, when he merely glanced at her. He would not dare to covet her even if he had more courage! After all, he knew full well what his boss was capable of. He was Scheming… This was plain wickedness. One should never ever offend his boss, or they would not know how they died in his hands. Weston carried her into the back seat and closed the car door.