The Insufferable Boss And I Novels & Stories

I knew I was going to regret my words later but I couldn't help my furiousness. "I have never been this insulted in my entire life." He exclaimed, looking like he had just seen another head grow from my neck. My brain kicked my proper thinking back to life. "I'm sorry." I apologized shabbily. "That's such a great insult," a smile slowly appeared on his lips, "but I liked it in a way." He frowned again. "That doesn't mean you can insult me that way ever again, I'm your boss."

she inquired. I sighed and let out, "My boss hates me." "Doesn't everyone's boss hate them?" I laughed and said, "Maybe." My voice saddened as I added, "But his hatred just feels more personal. I wonder why. I don't think I ever did anything to step on his toes." "You were probably his ex-wife in the previous life," she joked. "Yeah, right. As if that's possible." I shook my head at her ridiculous suggestion. "You should watch more supernatural shows to know what can or can't be possible."

I cannot stand this man. Who did I piss off in another life to get this disgusting cruel man as my boss?

His strong arms and abs were touching my stomach. After sometime he stopped and threw me away. Ryan "This was your punishment for talking about my Mom like that." Zoya "How dare you?" Before i could complete someone knocked at the door. Hashim sir entered the room. Hashim "I guess you already have met your boss." I wasn't able to believe myself. How could he possibly be? Zoya "What? Are you serious? He is the boss. ?" Hashim "Yeah why?" He was silent and was smiling continuously

Despite his flaws, I couldn't imagine life without him. "Someone's eager to get back to his sleeping beauty," he teased. "You're an insufferable fool, Yaz," I said, a smile tugging at the corner of my lips. "And you're my boss," he retorted, his grin widening. "We're a perfect match, wouldn't you say?" I rolled my eyes. "Just shut up, Yaz. I can't wait to be rid of you." "You can't," he teased.

The caption read: "Where can you find such a considerate boss! I'd happily give my life to this job!" It was followed by a flood of envy and compliments from the entire group of colleagues. "I've never seen the big boss like this. Isn't he supposed to have extreme germaphobia? You can't tell at all!" "Oh my god, a man out of a bespoke suit is so sexy! You can feel the testosterone through the screen. Deadly. I'm officially a fan." "Dream on. The future Mrs. Boss posted that. We're just here to clock in and clock out."

The question sounds calm, but he leans forward like a predator getting ready to pounce on me. "Handle you? Please." I pause, pretending to give zero fucks. His eyes narrow. "I've dealt with demanding bosses before. None of them were half as..." I pause again pretending to search for the right word while his eyes narrow. "Insufferable." I say with all seriousness. The word sits between us like a slap. "Insufferable," he repeats slowly, like he's tasting it. His voice goes dangerously quiet. "Interesting word choice." I don't back down. "I'm good with words."

He put the pen down on the desk and stood up, walking slowly towards me. "How are you, my angel?" he asked in that hoarse voice that made my legs go weak. "I am wonderfully well!" "Oh really?" He gave a short laugh. "And may I know the reason why you are so well?" "Ah, it's because I was very well fucked by my boss!" I said as if I was talking about the weather. "Your boss is a lucky guy!" He laughed even more. "He really is. But he's also a very hot guy, with a huge cock and everything he does is amazing."

Almost. “Sure they do, but not have their bosses do that to them.” It was the last thing I could think of. “When did you decide that I was your boss. Was it when you were draped on my desk and I was spanking you or when you were on your knees sucking me off?” Well, he had a point. “I.. I just..”

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.