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Someone who could possibly have a dangerous weapon on him and might end up doing horrible things to me? Knowing that I was only procrastinating from the worst, I opened my eyes to the shocking realization that it wasn't a burglar, but my boss, Nathan Synclair, sitting on a chair by the bed and taking on his phone. Correction, yelling on his phone. Even in a wrinkled blue shirt and grey tailored pants; disheveled short black hair and electric blue eyes, he had the power to wreck havoc to my senses, and even in my sleep induced jumbled state of mind, I was glad to see him by my side. I’m pretty sure I wasn’t making much sense right now, otherwise, why on earth would I be glad to see my bully-b

pink! The man in the video seemed embarrassed, and by the end, his face was bright red. I asked, [Got more? Send me some more!] The response came, more shy videos. I had to admit, this was working for me. I hadn't expected my usually composed boss to be so... well, you know. How should I put it? I found it unexpectedly thrilling. Just as I was enjoying the view, another message came through. [If you agree to be my girlfriend, I'll send you these every day from now on. I'll make sure you don't need to look at others anymore.]

"You should report him. To the board. To HR. To someone who can actually do something." "And say what? That I voluntarily joined a BDSM platform and my boss happened to find me there? That I spent six months following his commands because I liked it? I'd lose my job and my reputation. He'd probably survive—he's the CEO. Rich. Powerful. Connected. I'm just the assistant who got caught doing something embarrassing." Natasha was quiet for a moment. Processing. "Then quit. Walk away. Never see him again. You don't owe him anything, Viv."

She inquired of her daughter "No, I don't. Any problem?”Hailey raised her brow. “"Well, I secured tickets for you, Keith, Sunny, and Lex to the show tonight." She winked at her. "How did you find out about Lex, and what concert is that?" She concentrated her attention on her. "I done my homework on him, Missy, and there's a BTS performance in town tonight." she stated Hailey's favorite boy band was BTS, and she was a huge fan. But how did her mother find out about it? She pondered.

Return it to its original place, which is the depths of Hell. ****************************** He rose from his shrine, subjugated by the survival instinct that urges him to search for a source of sustenance at any cost that needs to be subsisted. Now and now, otherwise his liver will be damaged and his heart will collapse within a few hours. He opened his confused eyes, the smell of blood with his senses awakening him from his slumber, he turned around and watched his surroundings ripple around him, but the strong smell led him to his arm, which he raised. He shredded it directly with his teeth to sip what it contained.

She stops at the head of the table. “Good day gentleman. You can all stand up. The Boss will be entering now” she says and her voice sounds familiar but I just cannot place where I have heard it before. The Boss enters the room with a black cloak covering his face. He walks around the room and takes the seat at the head of the table, right below the vent where Lilliana and I are hiding. The Boss places his hands on the arm rests and I notice a ring on his left small- finger. Johnny has told me about these rings, he has one just like it. The rings are a symbol of your position and rank as a Mafia boss. This Boss has the same symbol on his ring that Johhny has. It carries the engraving of a fa

Her arms were wrapped tighter around her boss's shoulders. "I've been watching you all this time" "Really? May I ask why?” “Because of your lips. I really want to taste those pink lips. I want to suck them, then lick them.” Her breath hitched and her cheeks flushed. She didn’t expect her boss to whisper such filthy words in the middle of a ballroom full of classy, ​​upper-class people. Her skin prickled at the feel of her boss’s hot breath on her face. “People are watching us.”

I stayed quiet, my fingers tapping nervously on my bag. When the car finally slowed and stopped in front of my apartment building, relief washed over me for half a second. I reached for the door handle. “Wait,” I said, frowning. “I never gave you the exact building number. How did you know to stop right here?” The driver turned around slowly in his seat. His thin lips stretched into a smirk that made my stomach tighten. His scarred face looked even more menacing under the dim streetlight coming through the window. “The boss says you need to make Ryder reveal his true form,” he said, his voice low and rough. “And that pretty little thing around your neck belongs to him.”

"Your boss sound like a jerk, I can't believe you're working for someone like that... Why don't you just quit and stay with me, you can manage my business" Sophia stared at her with her jaw slacked. "I don't want to work for you, that's a disaster in the making". "But your boss is making you miserable, you sound like he's about to drive you insane". "I can handle it... This week has been better" she said, regretting her decision to use Lennox being an evil boss as a way to distract her mother. "I don't care what you say, I'm going to have to do something about your boss".