The Perfect Day To Boss Up Novels & Stories

He said it himself—if friendship was all I could offer, he was more than happy to accept it. The next morning, my boss was having a full-blown meltdown. Julie—our bossy, eccentric, perfectionist party planner—can't put herself in one place. We’d landed a massive offer last month, and tonight was the big night. The event. Which also meant her paranoia was at its peak. “Cassidy, could you help me check everything? I need to know it’s all set and well, okay?” Julie asked, tugging at her blouse collar.

The Boss asked directly “No she is not big you should not touch or harm Annabelle in any way “ I said sounding really serious , this is the first time I am talking back to the Boss. “I don’t know what chick or pussy got you in your feelings but you need to come back to your senses and do the right thing before you mess things up for us ! Goodness you’re the best but you have been slacking , get your act together “ the Boss shouted on the phone before he hung up the phone. “Damn it” I hissed, hitting my legs on the wall and it made a little crack . “Are you okay? “ I heard Annabelle whispering while standing at the door.

"How do I say I miss you in a way that will make your heart ache as mine does?" "Guys get on the work, Boss will be reaching in two minutes" A loud echo of a shout spread throughout the office. All the employees Chat in a relaxed, Get their backs straight and Everyone's face turns pale. They start running toward their table and this causes a ruckus in the office. "Ah! If Boss sees my table like this then this is going to be my last day in the office" said an employee who is clearing his table. Not so long Five Black Rolls-Royce Phantoms reach the entrance. A bodyguard glances around and opens the door."THIS IS THE THIRD TIME IN A WEEK THAT I HAVE TO CALL YOU. THE BALANCE SHEET OF EAST BRANCH

He expected to see a tired-out young man but he was still energetic and smiling. “Good afternoon, George,” he answered, returned the salute, and ushered him to a seat. “Thank you, Boss,” he said after he sat down. “How was your day?” “My day was fine, Boss. And yours.” “My day was fine, too. Congratulations on the purchase of the buses.” George was bashful and acknowledged the compliment, “Thank you, Boss.” “At least Capt. Bruce will stop sleeping in the office,” he teased with a smirk on his face.

“With all the amenities. But you’ll have to excuse me for the rest of the meeting; I apparently have some phone calls to make.” His grand declaration and the passion behind it made me decide I would attend the Halloween party after all, if for no other reason than to show my support and assure Nash we did appreciate how much he went to bat for us. He was exactly the kind of boss I wanted to be myself someday. Nash strode from the office, his personal assistant, Winston, hurrying after him. The air fluttered across my cheeks when he passed my chair, stirring up a pleasantly masculine scent from somewhere. I wasn’t sure if it came from him, Christopher Elton to one side of me, or Brick on the

I interrupted him and screamed “Yes. I mean I don’t even know who he is…” He interrupted me “You don’t know who the boss is?” “Yes; Why? Is he really mean or something?” I asked hopping for a positive answer. And his answer did make me feel better again. He said “Don’t worry newbie. The boss is really cool and handsome and kind and really understanding. Plus I am very sure the boss is going to be late too.” “How do you know he is going to be late?” I stopped panicking and asked a question out of curiosity.

Blake and Jay were busy staring at something behind me, I quickly turned around to see that Boss was standing there and he was glaring at me. I immediately shook with fear.“B-B-Boss?” “She’s in the Private section with Reece. Are you familiar with Reece Norman?” Boss asked.Though his tone was soft, I could still sense the deep anger in them.“Y-Yes s-sir.” “Good...” he glanced at Blake and Jay,“... you two follow me and Anna, you know what to do, right?”Yeah. Boss always plan ahead of something. He always got a plan B,C and D to everything. It’s like he already predicted such events or he travels in time to know the future.

“Glad to meet you, Nicolette.” He smiles again and then gets back from here. “Ladies, see you soon.” We say goodbye to him and he leaves. I breathe again, it was hot! He’s so sexy in his costume, I want to rip him off and devour him. For a month I dream of him, his hands on my pussy, his mouth on my breasts, his cock in mine. I’ve been fantasizing about him since our evening and knowing he’s my boss isn’t going to make it easy for me.

’ “BOSS! I GOT THE CRAZY OLD MAN!” The bald man was really annoyed and his vicious gaze landed on his subordinate. “Why did you bring him? Do you want me to do your job?” He huffed. “No, boss. I apologize.” The thug subordinate pushed the crazy old man in front of the bald man. This was his time to show off that he was fierce and deserved to be promoted. He stepped on the old man’s chest and loudly asked. “Do you know this lady?” The bald man took off the other pair of his shoes and hit the subordinate’s leg a few times. “What b-llsh-t are you doing? Get your legs off the old man!”

His thoughts were cut short when the radio presenter talked about the warehouse of a popular fashion company that got burnt by an unknown cause. Unknown cause?? His secretary turned off the radio. There was nothing Dami could do,the warehouse was gone. Tiana saw the pain in his eyes,she was hurt too,she wished she could help him. "Is any of the Saturday's owambe materials at the warehouse" Dami presided. "No,none of it is there. It's all here. But Boss..." Dami looked up meeting Tiana's eyes. She clearly understood the look, Dami didn't want to be called Boss anymore.