She's The Boss Now Novels & Stories

"Sure" I could sense she was feeling a little awkward, nervous even. I knew for a fact that this wasn't the sort of thing she was used to... waking up to a man on her couch, naked, let alone an employee. "So, last night was pretty fun. Who knew the boss was such a party girl?", I teased to ease the tension. She almost flinched at the mention of her title. "Hmm" "So that really wasn't your scene?" "A dark, stinking hole of a club in the dirty streets of NYC? No, I'm more of an uptown girl"

The time remained unchanged, she wasn't mistaken. I want coffee, your Boss. JJ

I said to a shocked horny boss. She push the guy away immediately she notice my presence, she start acting uncomfortable with the way she’s rephrasing herself back to her modest self. I mean her skirt might be rolled up, pan shifted, breast visible. Wow I won’t lie, my boss got the tits, I mean the perky round boobs is surely hers.

She made a slicing gesture with her hand. “Ohh.” “Yeahhh, so tell me what’s going on…” she cracked her knuckles, “I am ready to beat your boss up for you.” “What? No!” I couldn’t bear to see him hurt, if anything… “Anyways, my boss is kind to me,” at least when he’s not fussing about Honey. “Then is it a man? Did you finally get a boyfriend?” I paused. “So that’s it? Is he giving you problems?” She stroked her jaw and held one knee over the other, “Knowing you it must be a crush and you haven’t been able to confess right? So it must be your new boss,” I stopped breathing.

she pointed at me. “she is not meant to be here at all,as you said she has no sense of fashion". "And you are?” The boss asked curiously. "Let me introduce myself probably, I am Jenny, the former boss's assistant". "More like he is your handbag". I muttered, only audible to Daniel. he tried not to laugh at that. The new boss stared at her from up to down. "Let's talk in my office after this". "Aww thanks"she replied with a wink.

"Come out to my place tonight. Ten, and don't be late." "No. I'm not interested in your bullshit." She pulled forward, but he hung on tightly. "What do you want from me? I'm your boss here, and you need to step it up." She glanced over her shoulder before pulling back from him. "I'm your woman no matter where we are, or what stupid trinket I'm allowed to wear or not wear, and as your woman, I'm telling you to step it up and stop being an ass. I don't need more drama in my life. Where is the guy I fell in love with? Is he tucked back inside your finest three-piece suit?"

It was just like yesterday when she got the job and couldn't stop grinning but today and every other day, it was different to her, to make everything worst, it was raining. When her boss retired and his son, Tate took over the company, she knew she was in for a lot of miseries especially when they both don't like each other. The other day when he was drunk, she got the opportunity to tell him how much she hates him and any other girl that likes him or sleeps with him. And she doesn’t care a bit if he does remember, he doesn't have a proof to show to the entire world that she said such to him. Hence, she is not bothered. Then this morning, she was sitting down quietly on her couch flicking t

“But as it stands right now, that rule exists for a very, very good reason.” “It does,” he agreed. “Which is how I first realized you were special to me. Of everyone I’ve ever employed, you’re the only one that ever made me want to break it.” She smiled a little, even as her cheeks went red. “Or you could stay at Alexander Limited, Trixie. Either way, I won’t be your boss anymore if I sell.” Trixie almost dropped her drink. “Nice catch,” he teased. “Thanks. Wasting good whiskey by spilling it would be a shame. Now. Can you please tell me what the hell you’re talking about?”

Ah, looks like her boss has gone crazy . ***