Respectable Words For Boss Novels & Stories

I felt my jaw clench, the urge to slam his head against the desk burning in my veins. But I didn’t. Not yet. I took a step closer, keeping my voice steady even though the anger was bubbling just beneath the surface. “You’re going to want to stand up, Danzo. Now.” He chuckled softly, the sound grating on my nerves. “You sure about that, boss?” That word—**boss**—was laced with venom, with mockery, and I knew exactly what he was implying. He didn’t respect me. Not anymore. And this, sitting in my chair, was his way of making that clear.

“How was your day?” I squinted at him. “How does my condition make you think it went?” He gave me a look, the kind only brothers could master—equal parts sarcasm and concern. “Pretty bad,” he said, scrunching his nose. I sighed, propping my chin on my hand. “My boss is an asshole.” “Ah. There it is.” “Capital A Asshole. Arrogant. Moody. Probably sold his soul to the devil in exchange for that stupid jawline.”

"A boss has the title and a leader has the people" 〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️

, He asked raising his brows while staring at each and every one of them present. "Yes, Mr. Nathan..", they chorused. "Ashley, please do well to remind us what that means", the moment he said that, Ava glared at him and he grinned. Such a silly boy, he was picking on Ashley and Ava disliked it. He smiled at Ava watching her funny facial expression. Even while angry, she was still very pretty. "It means we have to accord her the same level of respect we give to you. She's our boss and we have to treat her like one..", Ashley was barely audible but they heard what she said anyways.

Before the Boss could go, Kate stands beside him in an opposite direction and tapped his shoulder lightly, leaving her words, " I admit, you're such good leader: brave and selfless, such a rare type nowadays. Yet, I pity you for taking such a crooked path. " The Boss momentarily stunned with what Kate had just said, and in his deep serious tone, he had said something to Kate that is very outrageous and only the two of them could be heard and understand. He didn't even leave his gaze in front of him, as if he didn't say anything. Those strange and unusual words made the smooth forehead of Kate to cover in beads of sweat and heart to ponder. Her gaze now unconsciously fixed to Zitrey.

"First you bring this 'little thing' to a very important meeting, and now you're telling us she is your secretary, and she works here? Have you forgotten what she did to you Mr Bandra? Or should I remind you? Should I remind you how she almost ruined this company you worked hard for for years, and 'this' tried to let your efforts go down the drain in just a day? Then you say we have to wait for your second in command? Only the heavens know what rascal you put in charge." Now he has done it. I wasn't going to let this slide. "Mr Jones, may I remind you that I am the boss and you should speak to me with the utmost respect? 'Little thing'? Her name is Bianca, she works for me, directly for me,

Wait a minute, if he was sitting in that seat in this office that only meant that "You. You're the boss?" I ask with a raised voice and a pointed finger He looked genuinely shocked at my shock "Why do you sound so surprised? Aren't I handsome enough?" He asked raising his perfectly sculpted chin I rolled my eyes and folded my arms "I don't think being handsome is a qualification for being a boss" Placing a hand on his desk, the semi jovial look he had on, dissipates and his stoic expression returns "You should keep it in mind that I am your boss. Considering everything you've done so far, damaging my car, giving me a wrong number and destroying my good shirt last night. I have so many reason

"I didn't mean it that way, man. You of all people should understand." "She's your boss and not some random woman you talk about with disrespect. Do you think she'd take this likely with you if she found out you were talking about her in such a nasty manner?" Fear crept into Omar's eyes. He drew back to my desk and lowered his body to meet mine. "Tell me, are you going to tell her?" I sighed. "Of course, I won't. I just don't want you to talk about her like that. It's not nice. She's your boss and she deserves some respect."

Goosebumps took over my entire body as I entered my office space to see my boss, Mr Shawn Ikechi leaning over my table with a stern look in his eyes and a very dark expression. "Good morning sir" I said with a small voice, looking him in the eye. One thing my boss hated was being timid so even though I desperately didn't want to meet his eye, I just had to in order not to anger him more. "What is good about the fucking morning Amarachi?!" He snapped. His words made me gasp. We never used swear words in the office environment. "Sir, I'm sorry for my tardiness." I said with as much boldness and confidence that I could muster.

" You haven't applied at my company, why?" " I did." " When?" " Well, when I -------" " That was before, I'm talking about now." " No thanks." " Why not? I'm a great boss." He says proudly. " Sure you are." I say under sarcastically. " I am, you can ask MK." He says defensively. " You're intimidating." " I have to be or people will think I run a playground." " No you don't have to be, maybe you can try being a fair boss."