You Re Not My Boss Novels & Stories

everyday! I shook my head at my wayward thought. Nope! Don't go there Sofa! He is your BOSS! And he already has a girlfriend like Emily Blunt, so stay AWAY!! I rolled my eyes at my subconscious. It goes overboard sometimes. I know he was just my boss. I am not an idiot. I just need the job. And a little harmless crush was no big deal. Was it? ------------------------------------------------------------------------

I feel like I'm facing another one of my brothers. Ugh. I don't need anyone bossing me around, especially not my boss' boss. "Are you getting in?" he frowned, snapping me out of my rebellious thoughts. I'm still standing there, looking stupid, shaking my head in disbelief.

"We need to talk." I stared at him nonplussed. Who the hell did he think he is bribing my friend?. "I'm your boss." He replied to the question I didn't know I'd spoken out loud. "You're a..." I was so mad, I couldn't think of one single word to say. "I'm out of here." I whirled around to leave but he put his hand on my shoulder effectively stopping me and a very unwelcome tingle raced up my spine from his touch so I shrugged off his hand angrily. "Don't touch me you..." I let my voice trail off. "I think you have the wrong person boss." I spat out the word. "We're not friends remember?".

Is this a joke? I couldn’t answer. Because it was impossible that she meant Alaric Satanas. If it was really him, then why was he my boss? It’s not that I believe he’s a CEO, but let’s say he is—why would he be my boss when my project isn’t even related to drugs or anything about pharma? And if he really is a CEO, why is he here in our department? I’m not complaining about our workplace, but there’s nothing fancy here. Just simple desks and chairs for employees like me, and simple rooms for bosses.

I said as calmly as I could. She was thrilled. "That's great! He can cook for us tomorrow!" "Do you remember what I told you? Mr. Shore is my boss," I said, my tone stern. "We can't keep having him cook for us, and we can't trouble him with other things either. Got it?" She pouted and whispered, "But you're not at work. It's after hours. And… Mr. Shore definitely doesn't see himself as your boss."

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 was hoping someone could walk me home.” Before Mason could respond, I threw in. “I'm sorry he can't, we live together.” Kim’s eyes widened further, and she stammered a ‘sorry’ and hurriedly left without looking back. Mason turned to face me, eyebrows raised. “Why did you say that? Why do you keep chasing people away? You are going to give them the wrong idea.” I rose from my chair slowly, unbuttoning my shirt slowly, and sat on the edge of the desk. “Because I’m your boss and CEO.”

"So do I just go back to my desk until I finish work now? What happens?" "Oh, good lord, no," Mister Yousef replied, looking taken aback for the first time. "Mister Moore actually owns this company, although it's not widely known. However, no, you don't need to return to your desk. In fact you don't need to return to it ever again if you so choose." "What about my boss?" Mark asked. "Sometimes he's a real dick, and I don't want him to throw a bitch fit."

"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".

He snapped. “No, I just think that even earlier too, you were mad with me because I was always following around, and now when I am not, you are calling me names. Next what I will be, currently I am an attention whore, then I might be something bigger, like what, the “S” word. Should I spell it for you?” I wheeze. “Don’t put words in my mouth. You know what I am trying to say.” “I am not putting words in your mouth. I am just repeating what you have just said to me.”