You Re Not My Boss Novels & Stories

she says once again, sounding more agitated by the passing second while ushering me in the direction of the dining room. “ You wouldn’t want to irritate your bosses." My said bosses are some of the most intimidating people that you might ever get to meet. I don’t say this because I have seen them get furious and lash out at people, even though I have. I’m saying this because they are some of the most influential people to walk this planet and their aura alone is enough to intimidate you. They belong in the upper echelon of the high class society. They make and destroy people without having to lift a finger or move from their chairs.

“That’s not how you talk to your boss.” I took a deep breath to calm my nerves. "Seriously Nate, I can't keep up with your mood swings. Two weeks ago, I thought we were doing just fine. We weren’t best buddies or anything but I thought we could have a normal boss-employee relationship while leaving the past behind. But after dinner at the restaurant, you did a whole 180° and started being a jerk to me all over again. Even today, you didn't even ask me if I had plans, just ordered me to get here straight or lose my job."

He was wearing his backseat look now his eyes were doing that intense staring thing, his lips were slightly parted and he was running his hand through his hair like he was posing for a Playgirl spread. Then the words poured out... "I. I.. can explain. Crap. I mean..I. I've never done that before...seriously. It wasn't really...well it was me, but it wasn't in a way. Someone else dressed me, I don't even dress like that, so you can't blame me... the real me anyway. Shit. I didn't know who you were; I swear I had no idea that you were my boss. I would never have done that if I'd known. Not that I ever do that! Please don't tell anyone. Please don't tell..." And then I caught myself and stuck m

While I was just leaning on his chest until he spoke. "Would you like to go somewhere else?" Asking that I looked at him. "Is it time for work yet?" He shrugged his shoulders at me, which I think he's trying to say that he doesn't care since he's the boss. "I'm the boss-" What he said made me cringe. "Yes, you are the Boss! But what about me? I am not the boss and then we haven't even talked about my job description yet! I thought you were my personal maid? Why am I wearing corporate attire?" He frowned at my answer.

“I’ll get you something. And before you say I shouldn’t, I will remind you that I am a billionaire. And kind of your boss.” “You are not my boss,” she replied, shaking her head. “I own the building,” he said. “Yes, but you don’t own Coffee Shack. I work for Coffee Shack. You can’t fire me. You can kick my employer out of the building, but you can’t directly fire me. So, you’re not my boss,” she explained. He liked the way she smiled as she said it. “Well, that’s good then,” he smiled. “I don’t have to worry about any of those pesky employee dating rules.”

" I already told your boss you're having a good time with me and he didn't mind," " You did what?!"

“Then why didn’t you say that?” “Y-You are my boss, sir. Who am I to point anything in what you say?” I said, keeping the very important thing in my mind: that VIP people like him like to be in charge and like to boss around. “Sure, I am the boss” he spoke. “But you are my PA. You should tell me if you have any problem. If you don’t then how is this gonna work? Just me ordering you around with you doing anything just because of some money?”

I can’t—I can’t ignore your boss. That... that would be worse.

Yup, so you stay the feck away from him. That's a whole load of bullshit I'm spilling to myself right now. " Naomi." Bianca calls my name, snapping me from my internal pep talk. " This isn't about my boss." " You know he's not literally your boss right? He's your boss's boss." I chuckle and shake my head. " He's still my boss."

"Boss! You're an incapable leader!" "You're really not busy?"