You Re Not My Boss Novels & Stories

Desire is always a close friend of true love… ****** Surprised with his assertion, Liza stared at him, “You can’t do this, Mike.” Liza implored. “Says who? I am the boss.” Mike mocked. “I know, but I need to do my job. That’s what you are paying me for.” Liza reminded him. “Not anymore.” Mike said. “Not anymore?” Liza asked. “At least it won’t be like that for long…paying you I mean. As my wife, my money is yours, so indirectly, you are also the boss.” Mike reminded her.

She sized me up in disgust. “You’re dressed like a poor worker with zero taste. If I get you to meet our clients, you’ll only know how to drink. You don’t even know what to say. “Your pathetic appearance will only embarrass the company! Now, you’re talking back to me? If you waste any more of my breath, I’m going to forfeit your claim!”

“He even gave me this today. Said it would protect me.” Lydia’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the pendant. “That’s beautiful! And thoughtful. Most bosses don’t give gifts like that. Are you two…?” “No!” I said quickly, waving my hands. “Nothing like that. He just said he wants to be friends. Even though he’s my boss.” Lydia grinned and took a bite of her salad. “Friends with the big boss? That could be dangerous… or very interesting. So tell me about you, Clara. What did you do before this job?”

A new chapter. Without even thinking, I blurted, “I’ll do it.” Her eyebrows shot up. “Really?” I nodded, something like a spark lighting inside me for the first time in days. “Yeah. I mean, it’s not exactly what I pictured, but… maybe that’s the point.” Diana grinned. “You know I don’t offer jobs lightly, right? That means I get to boss you around now.” I smirked. “We’ll see about that.” She reached across and clinked her drink gently against mine. “Welcome to the team, boss lady.”

“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

Leon felt a little bit guilty but he couldn’t help staring at her ass as she walked out, thinking that he would love to grab her ass again but he had to do what needed to be done to save his reputation. **** Stephanie curled up on her couch, eating chocolate cake while watching a horror movie on TV. She had cried her eyes out in the past two weeks and she needed a distraction from the horror movie and it was doing that at the moment. Her MacBook showed a notification and she checked to see that it was another email from her boss asking if she was okay. Two of her work colleagues had shown up at her door but she refused to answer them. They rang the bell for a while and left, leaving a stick

Even I wasn’t expecting the way my voice trembled. His jaw tightened, a muscle ticking near his cheek. His eyes darkened, not with anger—more like frustration or something else I didn’t understand. “I’m your employer. It becomes my business if—” “No,” I cut him off, lifting my chin even though my knees felt like they could buckle at any moment. “You’re my boss. That’s all. Not my friend, not my family, not—” I bit down on the last part before it slipped out. “You don’t have the right to ask me about my personal life.”

he replied coldly. "I swear I had no idea she would believe it. It was just a joke." He sighed, shaking his head in disagreement. "What the hell made you want to make up a story like that?" he almost shouted. "Just because we were childhood friends doesn't mean you have the right to say things like that about me. You don't know how much that puts my image at risk. Alice could easily believe what you said and expose it to the world. And you know what would happen? It would fuck up all the hard work I've done!" His face was so red that I swore he was going to explode with anger. "And in the end, I'm your boss! You should respect me!"

Where are you going to Matteo looking like that? "With you. No one dare messes with my Serena. All for one, one for all. Hey! You're still the boss of Italy, no dog can take that from you" " Thanks. But you ain't coming" " We make a great team" " I can't let you take this Mafia path. It's bloody" " Then let's swim in the bloody pool boss" " Fine." " Good. Now let's get going". " Hey.. you're not the boss of me. I Am The Boss" I smiled.

"I have pending work. Stop wasting my time. You’re not my boss yet as far as I know." Outwardly, I sounded whole and dignified. Inside, I was trembling. If Andrew managed to buy those shares, he would be the majority owner of this company. He would also become my boss, and I knew he would end up firing me. I would be left without a job. It would be my end. "Your father wants to have lunch with you and Amanda," he informed me from behind. I froze at that information. He walked past me, satisfied. "You won’t be able to refuse this time. That is your current boss," he mocked as he walked past me and left the room.