The Insufferable Boss And I Novels & Stories

"Boss! You're an incapable leader!" "You're really not busy?"

"It was... interesting. He's even more annoying than I thought possible." Zara raised an eyebrow. "Annoying? That's a mild word, isn't it?" I laughed. "You have no idea. He's condescending, patronizing, and just plain infuriating. I don't know how much more of this I can take." Zara nodded sympathetically. "Well, you know what they say - 'keep your enemies closer'... or in this case, your annoying boss." I rolled my eyes. "Ha! Easy for you to say. You don't have to deal with him on a daily basis."

Every time I think I’ve got it he finds the flaw and names it, dry and merciless, dead, dead, you dropped your guard, dead, you telegraphed that from across the room, a blind man saw that coming, dead. And I hate him, I hate him with a passion that is keeping me warm, and somewhere under the hating there’s a horrible sparkle of something else, because being bossed around this competently by a man built like a god is doing things to me that I refuse, absolutely refuse, to examine at five-forty in the morning. “You’re getting angry,” he observes, catching my fist against his palm. “You’re being insufferable.” “Good. Angry’s useful. Angry, I can work with.” He steps back. “Now stop fighting me

Who does he think he is? "I've been trying to be polite because you are my boss, and I love my job, but you are taking it too far, Mr. Adams. I already told you this isn't going to work out. Why don't you find a supermodel or an actress or something? I am sure they are much more beautiful than I am," I said. "I can't be with those women because they are not you," he said and gave me his signature smirk that melted every woman's heart. But my heart was not to be given to this narcissistic mad man.

He said looking at me. I laughed humorously. "You don't know my boss he will fire me and his girlfriend will kill me if I don't show up. He is such an arrogant and jerk. I'm sure every boss in the world is arrogant and Bossy jerk like him." I said looking back to him. He raised up his right eyebrows in offence. I looked at him confusingly and then it hit me. Shit! He is also a boss of his employees. "Sorry I didn't mean all the bosses. Some are good." I said apologetically.

Such a brave girl. “And why is that?” “I just find it inappropriate to live with my bosses.” She put forth plainly. “And in that pretty little head of yours, you still think we have a simple boss-employee relationship? Honey, are you talking about the very same bosses who know every inch of your body, who know how your moans sound like when they pound into you; who know how your face looks like when your body trembles from the pleasure that they bring to you. You mean those bosses? We might as well as put a ring on your finger because you are ours.”

"The new Ceo of this company." I swallowed hard when he grinned. Oh, no. Never let him make a mistake and let everyone know that we have a past. I sighed and was simply exhausted in my sense. I saw him still smiling at me. How can I resist him now, if he's, My Boss, My Ex-Husband? "Ms. Palmer," the employee called to me which surprised me. I also turned to Erwin when he taps me. "Hey, Tam, you were called," he whispered to me.

And then Giselle speaks up again and says, "Listen, I don't want to make things weird between us. I really like working for you, and I think you're a great boss." After Giselle says that, Ethan lets out a sigh of relief. He says, "I'm glad you feel that way. And I really value you as an employee. I don't want anything to change between us, either." There's another moment of silence, but this time it's not so awkward. They both seem to feel more at ease.

— I love it — I said, feeling that I was getting confident and that I was not ashamed at all. — Well, all this belongs to you, but for now it's time to cover it up — He laughed, putting on his pants - You look beautiful too, I know it's hard for you to move, so if you let me I could dress you up — You should know, dear boss, you don't ask for permission for that — I clarified cynically while I placed my hands on my breasts, eager for him to take off his clothes again and attack me. — Ummm you want to provoke me! — he mumbled without taking his eyes off me

When I reviewed the resumes of new applicants for the secretary position, the third-ranking position in my company, a name that disgusted me suddenly caught my eye. Just seeing her name made my blood boil, wanting to hurt her endlessly. Just her name alone makes me clench my fists, what more when I see her in person? She is unaware that I will be her boss for life in my company. I smirked as a plan formed in my mind. It’s time to get back at her for what she did to me. A cheating wife. Not only that, a gold digger. She becomes arrogant when she has a lot of money. I wish I could slap her with my billion dollars, not just dollars but my possessions, a mansion, a business, a car, everything.