NEEDY - B.E. IMAGINES

boss *

gxg
billie dom 🤭

"brian, i asked for this two weeks ago," billie scolded, walking angrily to the back of the office. "what have you been up to this whole time that stops you from doing your goddamn work?!" she slammed a pile of papers onto his desk. the office fell silent as he looked up at her with fear evident in his eyes.
"you have an hour to get this done or i'm firing you." billie said sternly, walking back to her office. she paused once she got to the door, turning around to face the rest of her employees. "get back to work, before i go ahead and find a replacement for each and every one of you." the door shut loudly, leaving the space to dwell in a thick tension. everyone's head snapped towards their desk, and they began working like nothing ever happened.

billie was a very strict boss, but i couldn't blame her. the people working here barely got any work done, and billie definitely didn't appreciate that. i guess that's what often intrigued me about her. she was a hardworking, passionate woman, who just wanted to be successful at what she was doing. although she had a short temper, i knew behind those piercing blue eyes was a hint of vulnerability that would show to the right person if they gave it time.

i unashamedly wished maybe she would portray some sort of emotion to me, but even on her 'good days' all i got was a cold stare, showcased on a beautiful face, framed so perfectly with strands of black hair. it was such a shame that such a pretty person had such an unreachable heart.

i decided to stay late today, hoping to get ahead on some paperwork so i had less to do tomorrow. everyone had gone home, and it was just me working away at a desk way too small. the lights were off, but i could still see the gleam of billie's computer lighting up her office through the glass on her wall. i turned back and sighed, praying that by the time i got home, my ex boyfriend would be asleep and i wouldn't have to deal with his shit.

i sat back in my chair, running my hands across my face. the dark bags under my eyes seemed to be a permanent feature as i got less sleep every night, living off of too much coffee and not enough real food. i couldn't blame anyone but myself though.

my tired eyes scanned the scattered papers on my desk before i looked through them, trying to find what i was working on before my mind wandered off. the door of billie's office creaked, before she stepped out, her blazer left behind. she had unbuttoned the first few buttons of her blouse, and rolled up her sleeves to her elbows. seeing her in her slightly less professional attire made me blush. she looked so good in everything she seemed to put on (even though her outfits lacked diversity) and it made me wonder what she would look like without any clothes on.

god, she's literally my boss.

i groaned, digging the heels of my hands into my eyes, attempting to rub away the sleepiness and disastrous thoughts coarsing through my brain.

the last thing i needed right now was to imagine what my very hot boss looked like naked.

"y/n?" my head shot up towards where i heard the voice came from, nearly dropping to my knees when i saw her leaning against the door frame, arms crossed. "what are you still doing here?" she asked her voice sultry.

"i, um, im just catching up on some paperwork." i gave her a tight lipped smile, that i doubted she could see through the darkness of the office.
she cocked a brow, slowly making her way over to my desk. she looked over the papers, her blank expression shifting ever so slightly into a confused one.
"this is tomorrows work," she started, chewing on the inside of her cheek. i slumped down in my seat awkwardly, watching her and mentally preparing myself to get yelled at. or something. i don't know.

i shrugged sheepishly, avoiding her gaze as she turned around to face me, leaning against my desk as she crossed her arms once again. she was so fucking intimidating i was scared to say anything with the fear that no sound would come out.
she opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the gurgling sound of my stomach.