The Bastard Boss

more than a quick fuc

of the week from months ago, had been telling everyone at the office that she was going to be “the wife”, the one that was going to tame him. She’d been coming around for several months, trying to make them all feel sma

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” Becky said, stormi

n who was the latest in a long line of women running out of the offi

ence while Becky left the building. Biting her lip, Anya continu

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ly got out of her seat and made her w

was that witch

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own onto the floor. Bending down, Anya picked up the jacket and folded

the receptionist downstairs. She told them all they were nothin

e notified so I

y here when Mar

at package. He put his hands behind his head, assessing her. The one thing about Xavier was the fact he was a closed book.

done and serv

ng you wanted fro

her. “What we

s you wanted so that

a good worker

ten the job

e in putting his face on his logo, or by being advertised everywhere. She’d heard he liked to date beautiful women, models, actresses, and such. Still, she was compl

ossible, though still without seeing the picture of the guy who ran the company. Within the first fou

ce, and lo and behold, the man she’d trie

eren’t expectin

g around the office, she saw everyone j

me, gushing about who I was, you simply asked if you could help. I was intrigued, and im

f the door to see

er is more than qualified to have the exact same

o great detail about what the company d

why di

vesting in other companies that have a mutually beneficial path for the future. I tho

ears that she did that. Once his PA went onto maternity leave, An

eagues who didn’t think she deserved the role. Some thought she was sleeping with the boss. Others didn’t believe it. Xavier was known

ved herself to ever

nything else

t,

othed out her skirt a

liking your j

I’ve been working for y

me by my

her eyes.

op, how har

e was serious, always barking out orders, telling her what to do. Then on rare occasions she’d see this playful side of him, which she fou

e step ahead

clie

me in and tame you. That’s not the c

ka

uy that had pulled himself out of the gutter, and worked until he owned a billio

Anya asked. He was forty this year. She didn’t know if

ling down? Starting a family? Leaving me

. No on all fronts. No one to r

t have chosen it, but you’r

that as a c

don’t give th

r wrist, a present last Christmas, she sa

talk of the office today.” She got out

from being abo

ng back to look

at is going on in the offi

done anything about it. Wou

ead. “Are you

wned. “N

ow my staff. When was the la

ere always a little personal, but she found he was that way

over a y

yness was a huge problem. Working for Xavier was her hope to combat that shyness. Working at the reception, she’d spent a