Sensitive Boss Mga Nobela at Kwento

he said, “is why you’re here.” He leaned forward, lowering his voice. “Your system went off last night. Every sensor in this facility lit up red. I’ve been monitoring the population for anomalies, and you… your wolf, triggered the alert.” “Why? What’s happening? This has never happened.” “It’s reaching its breaking point,” Ariston said carefully. “A wolf like yours… once it fully awakens, it tries to take over. And if it can’t take control of your body, it inhabits…” He paused, as the silence thickened, it destroys your body.”

“Yeah. He’s picky, but you seem grounded. Reliable. I could get you in for an interview if you want.” It sounded too good to be true. “Are you serious?” I asked cautiously. “Completely. I wouldn’t mention it if I wasn’t. He hates when I waste his time.” I hesitated. “And what’s your boss like?” He smiled faintly. “Demanding. Intense. But fair. He runs one of the biggest companies downtown. You’ve probably heard of it.” My stomach fluttered. I had heard that line before, usually from people who wanted to sound more important than they were, but something about his calm confidence made me believe him.

I was startled by that warning, but my eyes widened when I heard my boss say: "Don't worry, my friend. From now on, I'm the only one allowed to touch Catherine's behind!" he said, looking at me intensely, not even using 'Miss.' And just like that, I was burning with embarrassment, but the way he said it and looked at me made something inside me tighten and left me very turned on... again! Working with this man would require a lot of self-control. But Patrick had zero sense of propriety and wouldn't miss a chance to have fun. Seeing my embarrassment, he guffawed:

" But first of all, you are my boss. And I believe I can't take advantage of the new girlfriend position to do everything I want. Although I think it would be very good to be able to make some getaways in my work schedule to be able to repeat some things from last night.” "I think it's more than time to take advantage of my position as boss and demand more exemplary treatment from my employees," he said in a malicious tone. "Sell me, Miss Santos, have you ever had sex with someone at a table?” Already, countless times, but I decided that he needed to believe that he was being the first in every sense of the word for me. Although he was really playing a very good role in going crazy with thos

"Hey, stop it! I'm going to mini market for a moment, you can wait here!" "Wa ... wait a minute, Boss! ehm ... how about if I come? I can help carry your things!" "No, that's not necessary!" he said, trying to avoid physical contact with me. "It's okay, Boss! I'll ..." "No! and stop calling me boss. Do you understand?" he said holding back annoyed. "Ok, Boss!" "Agh...!" ***

“That’s what’s freaking you out, isn’t it? You just found out you kissed the big boss man?” “I…” My mind spun. Technically, it wouldn’t be a lie if I said no, I didn’t work for him… Yet. Lana had fired me earlier in the week, and I wouldn’t start working for Brick until Monday, so at the moment, no, I was not employed at JFI, and therefore he couldn’t be my boss’s boss. But it’d still feel like a lie to me, so I couldn’t say no, either. And yet, I couldn’t tell him yes. He couldn’t find out who I was. This couldn’t get back to Lana. Ever.

“Are you sure you still want this job? Where is the zeal you employed to plead to get this job back?” “It won't happen again.” He stopped a few inches from me. I didn't look at him but I felt his hard stare linger on me for a few seconds. Then he turned and walked away. My fingers curled beside me as his footsteps trailed into distant. I forced myself to breathe. A sensitive arrogant boss was a danger to any worker.

That is not unexpected since she already told me so many times that his boss is drop-dead gorgeous so a lot of women applied here just to seduce him. “The second is because, for some reason, he is comfortable around me,” she added. “Like, he didn’t need to pretend to be nice or he can show me what he feels because I will not take advantage of him or not judge him. You know, something like that.” Well, being the leader of one successful company is not that easy. They are not allowed to show everyone, especially their employees, what they feel because a lot of people can use that against them. They cannot become nice because people might take advantage of them and sometimes, it is also the rea

"But I mean, we're just friends. You don't have to worry about me, because I know the professional limits when I want to play." Marisa's mouth fell open as she stared at her boss's assertive posture facing her with her eyes scanning her face intently, she knew that her boss wasn't a stupid woman who would drop the company just like that if distract by a man, let alone look at her life history with her current age standing on top of her intelligent experience and a daughter without a father is a difficult thing but she can manage it all with her hands because the proof is that their company gets 50% profit progress from all sides in the one month she served this company. So why did Marisa fee

She's silent and not sobbing. I guess she's trying to understand. "You can't be sensitive at work. If you keep showing your trigger points so easily, you're gonna be in trouble. Suppose, you have an asshole boss at my place. He would definitely use this trigger sentence to make you feel low and demean you every time. Hide your weakness, Miss Benson. You're still too young to understand the practical world" "I'm sorry, Sir", she speaks after a long pause and her voice is normal enough. "Good. Now, control yourself and have a good sleep. Don't make a delay tomorrow"