Who's The Boss Fanfiction Novels & Stories

【Gift Revenue: $47,389】 The number was spinning. I could feel a change in the Boss's body. He no longer felt as ethereal. He was becoming more solid, more… human. "Do you have any idea what you're asking for?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous. His pale hand moved to my neck. The touch was cold, but real. 【OMG! Are they going to kiss?!】 【Did this just turn from a horror movie to... an adult film?】 【What are you talking about? The Boss is obviously about to choke her!】

“What is this, really? If this is about showing off, you’ve done enough already. So why don’t you tell me what you actually want. What problem do you have with me when I don't even know you.” He chuckled, clearly enjoying my irritation. “You think I’m in charge here? No, I’m just following orders,” he replied with a shrug. “We see everything you do as we have been watching you for a long time. For now, the boss is just toying with you. He wants to see what you’re made of.” I narrowed my eyes, searching his face for any hint of what he was playing at but he appeared sincere which made me all the more confused and annoyed. “And who is this mysterious ‘boss?”

“You know the boss is very handsome and they love him. But he doesn't even give them a chance, he doesn't give them a chance for them to talk to him. All what they discuss is business. I just think you need to be careful with them all” “I need to be careful with them?” “Yes, especially Anna. What did you do for her? Have you snatched her boyfriend before?” “Snatch boyfriend?” She asked herself, “No! She's my childhood friend and she was the one who introduced me to this company” “Now I see! She's jealous because you are progressing more than her. What's her purpose in this company? Just to gossip around. There was a time my boss wanted to sack her. But we were pleading on her behalf. She doe

"Do you actually want me to be afraid of you? Because I could try, if that's the vibe you're going for. I don't think I'd be very good at it, but I could give it a shot." The question caught him off guard. For a second, he actually thought about it instead of just shutting her down. "No," he admitted. "I don't want that." "Good, because I wouldn't have been able to pull it off anyway." Mia went back to the bottle, checking the temperature on her wrist. "For what it's worth, 'Boss' isn't really about you. It's about the fact that you expect everyone to just fold the second you use that tone, and I find it way more interesting to see what happens when someone doesn't."

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

Macey said lamely when she finally overcame the shock of seeing her boss in the club. Hissing, Chad ignored Macey and faced Olivia as he asked, “What is the meaning of this?" "I…I had…my cousin just got…” Olivia stammered helplessly, unable to express herself. "What's going on here? He's the guy? Your ex?" Pauline tried to intervene, but Macey signaled her to stop. She winced at Pauline's ever expressive fone. "Let it go, Pauline. He's our boss," Macey whispered and grabbed her palms.

I said “It has to be.” Easy for him to say. I dragged a hand over my face. “This job has to work.” “It will.” He said it firmly. Like certainty alone could make it true. I wanted to borrow some of that confidence. George leaned forward slightly. “So,” He paused. “What’s wrong?” I frowned. “What do you mean?” “You look like you just signed your soul away.” Close enough. I stared at him for a second. Trying to decide how much to say. “The boss was… intense.”

He’d come back for money. For me. Her stomach twisted, her pulse pounding painfully. “I… I can’t believe it,” she whispered, her voice breaking. The boss turned to her slowly, his smirk widening. “You can’t believe what, darling?” Elizabeth’s lips parted, but the words wouldn’t come. “That your knight in shining armor is nothing but a roach?” the boss prompted, enjoying every second of her unraveling. “Or that the man standing in front of you…” — he jerked his chin toward Liam — “is just as bad as the rest of us?”

“Don’t mock my job. I love working, I get to see my boss, I have great coworkers, and for once, I feel like I’m doing something that’s mine. Plus, none of my actual clothes are suitable for my position at work.” “Nonsense,” her mother replied airily, steering her towards the crowd. “You’ll grow out of this rebellious phase soon enough. Then you’ll come home and take over your father’s business, just as you should. For now, we have guests to greet.” They went about greeting business partners and extended family. Kiera noticed the same pattern, they all had the same thing in common —same fake laughs, and the same empty pleasantries. “Oh, Keira! Look at you—all grown up!” one of her father’s co

"I have warned you enough, next time I won't give you a warning before shoveling..." "Snow". Boss cut me off. He was standing in the hallway I glared at Chris before letting him go and walked away. "Thanks snow". He called after me. I haven't seen anyone so annoying and creepy at the same time,I don't know why he's obsessed with me,he just pops up everywhere I go. Creepy. Chris is the second best in our gang and I am sure that Boss called him to go to the assignment instead of me and he's trying to rub it into my face.