Romans & histoires Helluva Boss Oc

" A shot resounded in the air And Jeffrey fell onto the ground, his fingers moved as he began to use his nails to crawl out of there. Unfortunately, the figure in the shadows grabbed the man by his curly brown hair his eyes pierced through the bullet hole in his stomach. A grin of satisfaction took over the boss's lips. " I wouldn't let you die so easily" and fired the other round into his arm. A mixture of blood and water oozed out, staining the tile's floor. Upon seeing this, the boss frown. He picked up the almost lifeless body by his hair, with fingers digging into his scalps, and slammed him into the wall. The boss lifts the lifeless body intill is dangling then drops it unto the floor.

Oliver, realizing the shit he was in, cleared his throat, his former anger washed away as he shuffled towards me. "I get it. I understand I've fucked up," he stuttered, inhaling harshly. "Heck, I'm willing to sign a contract stating I'll never touch one of those things again," he said, forcing a casual smile that only made me want to shove his designer shoes down his throat. "I'll be more careful next time—" "There won't be a next time," I said coldly. "The possible harm has been taken into consideration. Such a risk is intolerable, especially coming from a future public representative of our brand."

I let one of my hands caress her thigh, drawing my finger tips along her thigh, reveling in her body spasms every now and then. Dominic groaned, drawing both our attention. Heat coursed through me, flowing uncontrollably as he was standing there naked with his curved cock, hard and veiny. I climbed over her, situating my leg over hers and placing my snatch over hers. “Wh…. Vee” she gasped, barely able to get out any coherent speech and Dominic’s hands few to his cock, both hands. I thought men jerking off was hot but seeing Dominic, my boss…. The man who had supposedly killed my brother, use both hands to grab on his length was just…

He staggered back, swearing. For one brief, foolish moment, I thought I could actually fight them off. I didn’t see the third man come up behind me. There was a sudden, blinding explosion of pain at the back of my head. My vision swam, dotted with black spots. My legs gave way, and I crumpled to my knees on the dirty pavement. The world was fading in and out. The last thing I heard clearly was the first man’s voice, dripping with cruel amusement. “She’s got fire. She’ll fetch a lot. The boss will like this one.”

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.

Her arms were wrapped tighter around her boss's shoulders. "I've been watching you all this time" "Really? May I ask why?” “Because of your lips. I really want to taste those pink lips. I want to suck them, then lick them.” Her breath hitched and her cheeks flushed. She didn’t expect her boss to whisper such filthy words in the middle of a ballroom full of classy, ​​upper-class people. Her skin prickled at the feel of her boss’s hot breath on her face. “People are watching us.”

This damn building… this damn apartment… Shawn pulled the car in front of the ‘crime scene’, Danielle’s house. The moment he set foot out of that infernal place; Shawn promised himself never to return again, not even for a simple visit. Danielle tried to play him and she almost had her way. He had an idea of how malicious, how vengeful she was, but by sending the photos to his wife, Danielle pushed this sick game to another level. This madness had to stop and she had to pay for all she had done to Belle and to him.

Bianca shuddered, goosebumps trailing her arms. "Your boss is a bully, everyone knows that, but he's also extremely cute you know". Bianca barfed dramatically, causing the others to laugh. "The ultimate bully is my boss tho. Len the beast" "You've been calling him by his name all night". "Because he's a jerk who does not deserve my respect out of the office. Such an awful jerk, ugh". "Don't stress your head girl, we got ourselves into this, let's just hope they change for the better."

Because her new heel bruised the back of her ankle badly. When she entered she found him talking on the phone call. So she thought to place the cup on his table. "Damn you." Hearing his sudden roar Jessica jumped in fear and the teacup fell from her hand splitting the tea all over the table. "What the hell?" Ivan burst into rage seeing the condition of his table. "I…I'm sorry, Boss." She said in an apologetic tone.