She's The Boss Now Novels & Stories

"What is the amount of your debt? Let's tell me?" "Why are you so interested?" - I retort. "I have a proposition for you. Your boss told me it's your first time doing a show, you're not known in that milieu, yet, and you're the perfect girl for what I need." "And what do you need me for?" - he stands up and I watch him.

Pretty sure the confusing look on my face when she asked me gave away my answer because she chuckled and proceeded, "What I mean is that Boss loves his workers, especially the ones serving him directly to have good hygiene, great physique and a good fashion sense, three of which you already possess." I nodded with understanding and blushed at the amused smile of the woman staring back at me. "Secondly and most important, Boss loves his black coffee in the morning, whatever you do, don't ever fail to deliver a black coffee espresso to him in the morning," She said and I nodded again.

She guided Solenn to the staffs' area for her to meet their manager. "Manager~ I have a new recruit; she wants to ask if there is any position she can take in the shop." The manager looks strict but at the same time warm to people. She scanned Solenn's appearance before giving her an apron. "Raya will teach you how to make and serve coffee to customers. From now on, you'll do the same."

She knows Blake is the last person on the planet I care about so my question shocked her. "Trust me I don't, he just crossed me mind" "Oh...he's fine" " Good to hear" "Tell me about your boss" She says with a sudden excitement that I don't understand. "What about him" I ask confused "Is he handsome?, Is he hot?" She asks eagerly and I chuckle " Well... he's okay" "Is he hot?" "Get away from me!" I say as I get up from the chair. " Come on, don't be such a party pooper, just a little info about the CEO won't bite" she says with a puppy face.

Instead, she’d been fucked into oblivion by the man she’d thought was just her demanding, impossible boss. Her demanding boss who was also her mysterious online Dom. Her demanding boss who’d made her scream his name loud enough that his neighbors probably heard. Loud enough that she’d lost her voice. Her demanding boss who’d held her after, who’d bathed her in his huge marble tub, who’d brushed her hair with such tenderness she’d nearly cried. She should feel violated. Manipulated. Used. Instead she felt… peaceful. More peaceful than she’d felt in years. Maybe ever. Like something inside her had finally clicked into place. Like a puzzle piece finding the slot it was always meant to fill. Lik

She said, and I just looked on in confusion. "What?!" I choked out. "We're here to attend to you, on the orders of the Boss. Please tell us how we can be of assistance." She replied me, a polite smile on both their faces. What did she mean by "the Boss" ? Does this mean I was currently in... I looked down at my body, to see that I was no longer in my hoodie, but a fancy nightgown. "Where am I? Who changed me?" I asked, feeling my anxiety get the best of me.

Instinctively, I put my hand on my flat stomach and almost burst into tears again. — Just enjoy the show without moderation, Mrs. Wilson. — I whispered, coolly. At that moment I had just buried what was left of the old, dreamy, 18-year-old Veronica Vacchiano under my high heels. Now there would only be the new Veronica Vacchiano, the first woman CEO of P. & G. Vacchiano Construction Company, the sole heiress to the 60% of the company, and the biggest nightmare of those who ruined me. After years, I returned to the United States and found myself just one step away from the queen giving her checkmate. It was the final hour of the show! Five steps forward, the doors of the meeting room being vi

“ Good day, America. I've been trying to get busy bee, Soraya Wayne, on our show for a couple of weeks now, and it hasn't been easy. We were able to get her on the show today, so please help me welcome the prettiest, hardest working CEO and, oh, the Jersey City bachelorette, Soraya Wayne." Cecelia Vega called as Soraya strutted onto the stage like a runway model. As she took her seat, she smiled and waved to her audience.

What's she doing here after all this. After hurting me.... "Brian.... you've changed. Longest of time.." her voice came again. I gasped again ..as unbelievably as it is.... it's really her...it's really her!! 💘💘💘💘💘💘 No,no,no!! No way!! Hope it's not....?? Let's find out in the next episode!! 😮😮😮😮🤔🤔🤔🤔 HER SISTER'S BOSS

, I mumbled. "Who is your boss?", she crossed her arms. "Mr. Sahani", I rolled my eyes. She was fuming now. "I'll demote you right now if you want Mr. Sahani as your boss again. It's me", she looked away. "Why do you always threaten me?", I made a dirty face and scowled at her. "By the way, you're still not my boss. Officially" "So what? I will be", she groaned.