Workplace Novels & Stories

Then, he adds, "I'm just disappointed because of a little thing at my workplace. You don't have to worry." TO BE CONTINUED.

'He is so hot to be a hard-working boss ' 'He should be an actor' 'He is sexy' 'I want to be with him just one night' 'Oh yeah me too' ' I heard he is a bachelor' 'Really? 'God he is so handsome '. 'Yeah so gorgeous' We heard all the women workers behind us murmur and giggle. As Samuel smiled and teased me with his look. I still ignoring him. Why? will he try to steal my popularity too? And we entered the elevator. This was the main building. So only the heads of all departments gather here. Since this company is based on entertainment. There are five different sectors. The Channels, the magazines, the applications, the beauty, The fashion. Because everything is intertwined with each other.

I filled in. “Good, if you are efficient in your work, then you can consider relaxing on the job because as it is, if there is any error in your work, I and Nicole are going to take the blame so don’t be offended if you find us watching you, we are up to this stage because of our carefulness and diligence in our work. Also, it is in my duty to let you know that no relationship is allowed within the company. You are free to talk with your colleagues but you don’t do it during your time of work. It attracts a penalty if you are caught doing that and you are instantly fired if you are in a relationship with a co-worker, both of you are fired, I mean. There is a party today, on the first floor d

"Did I say otherwise? I didn't know we are supposed to work here, I wasn't informed, all you said was that we are coming here to celebrate and you didn't make mention of work," "Do I really have to mention work? What else do a boss and an assistant do when they are on a trip together?" "Well, I don't maybe fuck each other," "Katrina!!, Mind your language," "Why? You get to say whatever you want and I can't do the same? Because you are the boss right? Well, reality check, we are not in the office, so don't blame me," "Office or not, I will not have you disrespect me, do you understand, whatever madness is up with you, you might as well keep it down if you still want to keep your job, and this

I explained. We were now eating in the canteen, which was quite crowded today. Many people greeted me because they recognized that I was a Del Real. I found it fun that other employees were asking to take pictures with me. I hugged them and felt glad they were happy to see me. The workplace environment at my dad's company is excellent, and it's clear that there is no toxicity; everyone is cheerful and kind to each other, even if they don’t work in the same department.

Work was a blur. Keeping my face expressionless, avoiding contact with my coworkers, and acting as though I hadn't just experienced the most amazing orgasm of my life, I spent the majority of the day in my office.I gathered my things and departed the building to take a bus home when work finally ended.

Third Person POV Friday Morning The Office The entire floor buzzed like a shaken soda can, the pressure of the day crackling through the hallways. Phones rang. Heels clicked. The lattes were double shots. Every employee moved with urgent precision, knowing today was not the day to slack off, chat by the copier, or breathe too loud. Big wigs were coming.

Mortgage starts the following Monday. 4. Do not steal food. I don’t have time to deal with petty fights over missing yogurt or stolen pizza slices. If caught, you will pay double and cook for your victim for a week. 5. Respect the WiFi. Your priorities are work emails, research, anything productive, and connecting with your family. Your internet browsing history will be monitored regularly. 6. There should be no workplace gossip inside the apartments. Any drama that spills into the office will result in you being the next topic of discussion.

About the weight of being seen in ways you didn't choose and can't control. Priya smiles like I've said something sweet. The rest of the day passes in the specific altered atmosphere of a workplace in which the boss has done something everyone is quietly excited about but knows better than to mention to her face. The energy is different — not quite festive, but lighter somehow, as if someone has opened a window in a room that's been sealed too long. People smile at me in the hallways. People who have never spoken to me before find reasons to stop by my office. Someone from accounting asks if I need help with anything. Someone from facilities offers to adjust t

The interior was a testament to opulence, a symphony of expensive design choices that breathed an air of elegance into the atmosphere. The bustling hum of activity filled the air, a living soundscape of the building’s workforce in action. Some were hunched over their laptops, stealing a quick bite in between tasks. Others huddled together in small groups, their shared laughter a temporary reprieve from the stress of the job. Then, there were people like me, hoping to order a quick pick-me-up and dive back into the demanding rhythm of work, using the warm embrace of caffeine as a shield.