She's The Boss Now Novels & Stories

She spat stubbornly, that fury I had initially been looking for appearing in her eyes once again. “It’s time to push our main piece into the game, Rob!” she announced, her shoulders squaring up. Reminding me she was still my boss, a fucking CEO of a multinational company! And I knew just how she operated. “Are you ready, Robbie? Things will get noisy real soon”

She smiles at me, red lipstick stained lips slowly lift upwards into a smile I have never witnessed in my whole twenty four years of existence. I'm taken aback by it. “He has a business meeting with the boss—” I blink, coughing back my shock. “B— boss?” I blurt, completely cutting her off and she laughs, nodding her head. She tilts her head to the side, still smiling. “Yes, his new boss has him running around, it's utter nonsense but hey, we need the money.” She sighs. My fingers grip the marble counter tops tighter and my eyes narrow at her, “What new boss? Did you guys sell? I didn't even know about this.” I mutter.

I couldn’t place it yet, but it clawed at my memory, stirring something deep inside. “I’m handling it,” the boss said smoothly. “Step outside.” “No,” she replied, moving closer. Her heels clicked against the floor. “I want to see her. Pathetic. I never imagined I’d get to see her like this.” Her words sliced through me. My breath caught. Who was she? Why did she sound like someone I knew? The woman turned toward the boss again. “Finish your business, then hurry. We have what we need to bring Shane to his knees.”

Mrs. Jones". He said pointing towards her, claps and murmurs were being heard. Mr. Escobar raised his hands in the air and everywhere became quiet. "I know some of you might be thinking, if I am retiring or why is she your new boss". Mr. Escobar continued, "Well she bought a large share of the company, which makes her a co-owner of the company". "I ain't stepping down or retiring yet, instead it will be two good brains pushing this brand", he said. "As I said earlier, meet your new boss, Mrs. Jones". They all clapped, as whistles filled the air. Mr. Escobar raised his hand in the air and everywhere became quiet. Mrs. Jones walked forward to give a short speech, "Firstly, I want to

“Do not say ridiculous things like that, Mr. Varlor.” The formal title immediately caught my attention. She was trying her best to hide how she felt.. Then she stared at me with frustration. “I cannot understand how my indifferent boss suddenly became this person. You never cared about me before any of this happened. Now you are suddenly crowding every single part of my life and constantly surrounding me with unwanted affection.” Uncomfortable guilt surfaced inside my chest. Her frustration was understandable. Then her voice suddenly cracked with emotion. “I have not even recovered from watching you become a monster.”

There was a hint of redness on her cheeks and if she was not my boss, I would have done something to intensify that blush. "Why. . .Why are you still in your boxers? We have to attend the buffet dinner downstairs," she asked, crossing her arms in front of her chest. Now that I noticed, she had changed out of the casual clothes and was now wearing a pink color, fitted sleeveless dress, that showcased her attractive physique and long, toned legs. Her hair was straightened and parted in the middle, with a few locks framing her face and the remaining falling on her back. It was her time to raise her eyebrows and embarrass me for staring too long.

I breathed out, hoping she would look at me because I hated to see my girlfriend’s face in her but looking unhappy. “I’m sorry, but everything you said is true. Let’s just forget about it, okay? Who cares about Superman and Iron Man when they’re not even real,” I uttered in annoyance. “You’re right.” She nodded quietly. “Here are the files you needed. If you need anything else, I’d be on my table.” “How can I make it up to you?” I asked, stopping her from opening the door. She turned to me and shook her head. “You’re my boss, and I crossed the line when I insisted there was nothing good in you when you have been considerate with me since I started working with you.”

He realized that it was all over for him! … Kayson sent Queenie back to her home. Her expression was still gloomy as before. “As long as Zayn doesn’t target me, I’ll still be able to get a job on my own!” Kayson chuckled and said, “The Jospring Group’s ownership changed recently, so plenty of older staff members will be let go. It’s a great opportunity for you. “You don’t just want to be a measly assistant for the rest of your life, right? Even if you’re promoted to chief assistant, you will still only be an assistant.”

He took his from her without a word, waiting for her to reply. "Yes sir, I did. They have the erhh" She made an excuse me gesture with her finger, pulled out an i-pad from her bag and swiped it. It didn't come as a surprise to her when her boss grabbed his sunglasses and matched out. It had never been his style to wait, and therefore she had learned to walk fast, in other to catch up with him, and she did just that immediately after telling jade's assistant they were going down already. She met her boss outside talking to another young man who also wore sunglasses, looking serious.

I asked doubtfully. "You're quite beautiful; I'm sure that's a possibility," Jaden said without hesitation. So ... I have to be the seductive woman who has to ensnare the Italian mafia boss?