The Boss’s Obsession Novels & Stories

“Ah…it's too much!“ I cry out, loving the overstimulation…wanting him to stop but at the same time, wanting him to continue. Boss doesn't listen to my fake plea to stop, instead he listens to the way my walls are grabbing him and massaging him. “I'm gonna cum…” he says and shoots another load of cum into me, still fucking me at a steady pace. What sort of man is this? I moan helplessly in his arms, my back pressed to his front and he takes a third helping of my body. This time, my eyes meet a lady in the shadow that has been watching with her hands cupping her mound. Finally satisfied, my boss pulls me off his cock like a rag doll and I see the woman's lips part as a thick blob of boss's see

“See? Knuckle is out.” “Beating up old people? That’s not your style.” He shakes his head and reaches into his cart, takes out a beer, opens it, and takes a long swig. A grimace flits across his face. “Noah—” “Trust me, don’t ask. It’s not a pretty story.” He pauses. “Besides, you were never that interested in my past before. You were too busy lusting after my hot bod.” “I see you’re feeling better.”

"Not really but Friday is still days away and I don't want to deal with a hangover tomorrow, I have a boss, remember?" I smile at her sobering up as the thought of Jeremy wanders into my mind, reminding of the reason why I have called Rhea over. "You have a boss?, the one that is in love with you?" She asked after a thought, earning a gasp from me. "Why are you looking at me like that, it is obvious the man is ready to die for you" She continued pretending to look outside the car. "Before I forget, where is the surprise you told me about?" She asked as I pulled into my parking lot.

"You should be grateful to Miss. Beatrix, you would have been running off into the streets by now. Now you get back to work!" "Sorry, I…. Sir, this is very important. Someone's life is at stake. I swear, it would take just a few minutes and that's all." Twice now, Ethan has offended his boss. He saw him already raging with fire. He held firmly to the briefcase in his hand that contained the two cards and some documents concerning La Muérte. "If you leave now, don't ever return. You've pissed the god-damned kitty outta me!" The manager shouted to Ethan's face and walked off, colliding into his shoulder.

Throughout the entire way back home, I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened. Madelyn had threatened me over something so trivial. How could someone threaten another person just because of their obsessive passion? That person must be sick. When the taxi stops in front of Joshua's apartment, I get out of the car. Apparently, my boss wouldn't be coming home tonight, as I haven't seen him since the call he received. As I reach the upper floor of the building and enter Joshua's apartment, I see that Mrs. Taylor is not around. So, I decide to make a herbal tea to help me relax a little, as my mind is in turmoil.

“Let’s wait for the boss first because he knew that we already arrive take note, if he talks to you or asks you, be sure to reply and meet his eyes. Because he kinda hates it when he’s talking but the person is not meeting his gaze. He may look strict at first but if you promise to be loyal to him and the organization, of course, you’ll become his favorite.” Maddy nodded. Two maids bought them snacks and even give them a wet hand towel and a dry one to clean their hands. “Wow, as if, we have viruses if they treat their guests like this,” Maddy said when she was about to sip her juice. “That’s the rule. The boss is kinda obsessed with the word ‘clean’… he loves cleaning mess—like your uncle.

That harmless joke judged more than a harsh opinion. They drank some more. It was late, but they were not done. The Boss thought about what Gina was doing after they parted that evening. He was thinking of texting her, but what would the reason be? The job offer? He could use the job offer as a reason to talk to her tonight. But, really? He wanted to talk to her that badly he would use the job offer as the pretext? That would be stupid, but this feeling? This strange feeling was known to generate stupid things, and The Boss despised it. "So what does the re-oriented Adrian have to do with this?"

She dragged him with her as she hurried off. Observing his boss' hurried demeanor, Henry promptly understood why tonight's meeting had been canceled. Was it necessary for them to flaunt their relationship before him, a single man? Sniffling, Henry braced himself for the impending possibility of being scolded by the collaborating party. … Joey raced at full speed the entire way. Seated in the passenger seat, Zachary casually managed work emails on his iPad. With a nonchalant demeanor, he inquired, "What happened to Grandma?"

he replies. “Obsessed how?” I inquire. I had thought I was doing a good job of not showing obsessive behavior when it came to Ava. “You haven’t shown interest in anything that doesn’t involve her. You are actively being hunted by one of the city's largest crime bosses and you’re treating him like a peeping tom. She’s become the only reason you go to bed at night and get up every morning. In my line of work, we call that obsessive,” he concludes with a nod.

it also had a section for me to edit and add potential ‘candidates’ that I want to explore them with. I contemplated my thoughts before typing in Caspian's name first, along with one other man who had undeniably caught my attention. His name was Luke Graham, my boss and the CEO of the company I worked for. I only saw him in passing, but even from a distance, his beauty could be described as out worldly. His mere presence always made the women at work swoon, each and every one of them ready to throw their panties his way.