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Submissive to my boss C50
"Do you think Melido gave it to you?" Questioning, I'm going to sit on the edge of his bed.Finally, he turns up. His eyes are completely clear, the tip of his nose and cheekbones are red. She hasn't cried, but I guess she could start at any moment."Maybe," he murmurs. I don't have the foggiest idea. Everything is extremely confusing. — I understand.— I feel something very similar — I tell him.—Do you also feel that your heart is fragmented, that your life is a riddle and you fall short in a piece that gives importance to everything?——In fact.— To tell the truth, yes—I admit immediately, without thinking twice. For quite some time I have had the inclination that there is a large opening in my chest - I run a hand to the region where my heart is - and despite the fact that I try to ignore it most of the time, there is usually a period of the day when that it is too overwhelming to even consider imagining that everything is fine.“How are we going to get them back?” he gets informati
Submissive to my boss C1
“Isabella Juliette Fox," at the call of the school principal, I stood up like a bundle of nerves and went up to the stage to receive my diploma. I felt so excited and at the same time nostalgic because I was not going back to school. Most of my friends and classmates would be leaving this year for college, the plan was to go with them, but due to certain things I won't be able to make it.One year. It will be a year full of delays and uncertainty. My parents don't have the college money yet, but they promised they will get it for next year. In the meantime I will also save. Just to help me a little.“Congratulations," my former teacher says as she hands me my diploma. I smile for the picture as I say goodbye to the teachers. I am so nervous that my hands are sweating. Being in front of a huge crowd makes me phobic and makes my movements clumsy. The heels I wear are high and the robe is a bit big. As I descended step by step to get to my place and make myself small, my foot buckled cau
Submissive to my boss C2
I went into my room with my head in a mess, even if I had the courage to leave I had certain doubts, for example: How will the environment be there? the way of people? Among other things that due to my little experience of leaving home made me doubt a little, but it was too late, clearly I see that if I stay here by will of my own parents I would not study, they are only interested that I serve them as a slave in this house. Poor my sister...I took the cell phone from the night table I had, it was a little deteriorated despite the passing of the years. I had to talk to Noah who I guess also already has news from his college.Outgoing call.“How are you feeling, my love? “I know, saying "love" in jume was a little corny, but Noah had earned that right.“I was just going to call you, but I see we think alike and you beat me to it.“Oh yeah? and what did you have to tell me? “I knew where it was going, but I still wanted him to affirm it.“It's about my university, they contacted me tod
Submissive to my boss C3
“Is everything ready, Isa? “Mom was asking from the bedroom, today was the day I had to leave for California and my parents were exaggerating too much, as if it was a trip of no return.“Wait a moment," I said while I put everything in my small suitcase and in a brown handbag, I didn't have much in terms of clothes, I wasn't the typical girl who was characterized by provocative clothes and those things... I was old”fashioned, better, that way I went unnoticed of those morbid looks.The day was quite sunny and I liked days like that.“Here” Dad received my bags as he saw me swaying from side to side as I struggled downstairs”I think we're in time for you to catch the bus”we left the house and headed for the garage.I took one last look at my little place, that same place that witnessed many things, but that today I would have to leave behind, I put a hand to my chest full of nostalgia. I had never been separated from my parents and neither from home, for a girl who suffered from anxiet
Submissive to my boss C4
“It's not necessary," I excused myself to the boy.“No, let me," he smiled and took my bags.“You wouldn't have bothered," I said a little embarrassed.“It's no bother, tell me which room are you going to?“Well... “I took the paper and read the directions I had written down last night after the date with Noah... it says here that it's in one hundred and four.“I know where it is," he motioned with his head for me to follow him. So I followed him. There were lots and lots of students arriving. I felt a little nervous underneath, but it was completely normal.“Are you new here? “I wanted to know. We walked into the dorms and up some stairs. The university was so big.“No, it's my second year. “He smiled at me.“Ah. That's nice," I looked around, I didn't want to miss anything at all.“Here it is," the boy stopped in front of a door. It had the number one hundred and four on the door. I knocked twice to make sure there was no one there, but there was. A girl opened the door. Her hair wa
Submissive to my boss C5
One year later...-Loam! An order comes out—the shout of my beloved boss snaps me out of my thoughts. I curse under my breath and walk over to grab the dish ordered at table four."I heard," I told him when we got there."How much do you think about?" he reproached me.I didn't answer him, I just took the tray and took it to the customers.-Enjoy it.My shift was almost over, so I took off my apron and left it on the bar."It's time to go," I told my boss who had stared at me.—As you wish —he took some money from the box and gave it to me— See you tomorrow."Thank you, Jeymi." I took the money and counted it. Forty dollars, it was the only thing I earned in the week. I had been saving for almost a year. I would have to count how much I did. I grabbed my things and headed home.It was the graduations again, I remember that a year ago I was in that same place.When I get home I go straight up to my room and grab my piggy bank. I prayed that there would be enough money to leave. I took
Submissive to my boss C6
I entered my room with a mess in my head, even if I had the courage to leave I had certain doubts, such as: What will the atmosphere be like there? people's way? Among other things that due to my little experience of leaving home made me doubt a little, but it was already too late, I clearly see that if I stayed here by the will of my own parents I would not study, they are only interested in me serving them like a slave in this house. Poor my sister...I took the cell phone from the nightstand that I had, it was a little deteriorated I weighed over the years. I had to talk to Nicky who I guess has also heard from your university.Outgoing call."How are you, my love?" I know, jume's saying "love" was a bit cheesy, but Nicky had earned that right."Very well," he told me with a very animated tone, "I was just going to call you, but I see that we thought the same way and you beat me."-Oh yeah? And what did you have to tell me? I knew where things were going, but I still wanted him to
Submissive to my boss C7
"Is everything ready, Margaret?" —Mom asked from the bedroom, today was the day I had to leave for California and my parents were exaggerating too much, as if this was a one-way trip.—Wait a minute—I told her as I put everything in my small suitcase and in a brown handbag, I didn't have much in terms of clothes, I wasn't the typical girl who was characterized by provocative clothes and stuff.. I was the old-fashioned way, better, that way I went unnoticed from those morbid looks.The day was quite sunny and I liked days like that.—Lend here—Dad received my bags when he saw me go down with difficulty swaying from one side to another—I think we're going in time for you to take the bus—we left the house going to the garage.I took one last look at my little place, that same place that witnessed many things, but that today I would have to leave behind, I put a hand to my chest full of nostalgia. I had never separated from my parents or from home, for a girl who suffered from anxiety thi
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Submissive to my boss C50
"Do you think Melido gave it to you?" Questioning, I'm going to sit on the edge of his bed.Finally, he turns up. His eyes are completely clear, the tip of his nose and cheekbones are red. She hasn't cried, but I guess she could start at any moment."Maybe," he murmurs. I don't have the foggiest idea. Everything is extremely confusing. — I understand.— I feel something very similar — I tell him.—Do you also feel that your heart is fragmented, that your life is a riddle and you fall short in a piece that gives importance to everything?——In fact.— To tell the truth, yes—I admit immediately, without thinking twice. For quite some time I have had the inclination that there is a large opening in my chest - I run a hand to the region where my heart is - and despite the fact that I try to ignore it most of the time, there is usually a period of the day when that it is too overwhelming to even consider imagining that everything is fine.“How are we going to get them back?” he gets informati
Submissive to my boss C49
that it is spotless, quite dirty, but not broken and still working. Blow off the small screen to remove the abundance of soil and debris before waiting to put on the recordingInside the center. As Jorfit said, the body is no longer there and what is much more terrible, in the video it does not seem who took it, you only see the corpse of Joshua lying by the feet.“All things considered, this is unnerving,” I mutter to myself, slashing at my face with one hand and feeling my throat consume when I swallow, something that causes another hacking assault.“We should take you to the eJustogencies clinic.” “You breathed in a lot of smoke,” Jorfit tells me in a stressed tone, his voice drawn with metallic shock.I put the watch in my jeans pocket before I check it out. My eyebrows practically go up on their own when I see my Jeep haggling on the roof. I didn't understand that the blonde was moving towards him to turn him around."I'm fine," I assure you dryly. I cover my mouth with one hand
Submissive to my boss C48
"No, not really," he deals with any consequences regarding the basses, apologies."I saw earlier," bisbisbishop, scratching my cheek. Also to explain it, Justo doesn't hate her, like Maxx does."Could it be said that you are significant?"-It is not obvious? As soon as I raise that investigation, I understand that it was dumb. Maxx is in love with Grecia, however, the chump proceeds with the possibility that Justo is his partner, as well as the other way around, so Maxx considers her his enemy, as the main impediment that prevents him from being with that imbecile."How do you know about that?""Since it goes without saying, Angel," he raised, snapping his head back for a millisecond. Also, in light of the fact that a couple of days earlier I overheard her conversing with one of her classmates and she didn't have anything nice to say about Justoedith, I admit it. He really hates her."All things considered, all things considered, I understand it wouldn't be wise for Justoedith to join
Submissive to my boss C47
“Just a little bit?” “Are you sure?” Without warning, I throw myself at her, laying her down on the bed and running her with my body so I can stimulate her without giving her a chance to escape.Paying attention to your uncontrollable laugh after all the poop that happened today is akin to listening to the most excellent tune at any time. Also, I am boundlessly glad that I am the person who can make her leave trouble in any case, for some time, I am glad that I have the ability and distinction to be the person who makes her laugh when I realize that all she needs is rest. to cry until he nods his head.Despite not feeling in the temperament to put up with eight long consistent stretches of clear music, a manager who is a finished nitwit, and plenty of irritating, tankless, and requesting customers, Justoedith concluded that she would go to work after we woke up from our break. For these lines, as a result of requesting pizza at home, I stayed quietly for her to take a shower, put on h
Submissive to my boss C46
I don't have the best idea why, but I scream and it gets your attention. The father widens his eyes in shock and the lady says something I don't understand before moving incessantly fast. Father takes a step towards me, I shake my head and start running. I need to go, I need to go home to Mom and Angel. I should have stayed home to deal with my more established brother, similar to how he deals with me when I get sick.Tears blur my vision, however, I keep running as I can hear Dad approaching. I unexpectedly bump into someone, causing them to blurt out a terrible word. I lose my balance and fall into theWater. I try to stand up, but my feet can't track the bottom of the pool; I wave my arms freely to everyone and inadvertently eJusto get another scream from my mouth, causing it to fill with water and the air held in my lungs to run out. I open my eyes, frantically, and the chlorine in this event consumes me.My eyes consume, my lungs consume, my head hurts like 1,000 hell and I feel
Submissive to my boss C45
"Keep the gates open," I ask simply for a good split second before running straight to my more established brother. With a rare nimbleness in me, I figured out how to avoid the battle going on between Grecia, Jay, and the fearsome Fear Specialist, ending up near Angely in a squinting problem. Come on, how about we go? Murmur, shaking hands to help him up.Angel takes a few seconds, but eventually figures out how to get to his feet and allows me to direct him to the elevator, with our mom doing exactly what I asked her to do; and as he runs to move towards his firstborn, I intend to prevent the entrances from closing.“Pause, what's that?” I hear Angel say in his heaves, barely having the option to get some oxygen into his lungs. Therefore, Greece is absolutely right to give several legs and a kick to the fear specialist.“A bronchodilator.” “It will work,” the mother reacts.“Jay, Greece!” I almost scream when the blonde gets a horrendous mess to the face and the coyote is on the grou
Submissive to my boss C44
It's gone, as are his odds of getting sick from even a straight normal cold, so none of us can see how, why he surely caused the assault. To top it off, of the three people who could address our questions on the matter, they are absent and seem too busy in light of the fact that none of them solitary react to my calls or instant messages.My internal competition insults the day Derek chose to move in with his sister Cora in South America and also Greece for having to track down his organic mother, since assuming it wasn't so much for her, Mr. Angel would be in Dark Potland, helping us tackle the issues that pile up on our shoulders as time goes on.I abruptly close the fear specialists book as I let out a groan and focus on moving away from my psyche, any distressing ideas, in any capacity.I squeeze the scaffolding on my nose and tilt my head forward, contemplating if Derek or Jose Angel could explain to me why for God's sake I can't peruse a solitary section of this damn book withou
Submissive to my boss C43
—Michael ?—"Are you okay, honey?" Justin was the one who answered my question.In the kitchen, he was doing the dishes while she sat on the sofa by the fire.When you're done, I have a question for you.After I finished cleaning up, I sat next to her and listened.—What do you want to know?—"I'm curious as to why you never play guitar or sing for me," I asked.It was my guitar in the corner of the room that she pointed out to me.In fact, I hadn't played guitar or performed for her since we met.The reason for this is a mystery to me.Because it's your job and your love of playing, I was hoping you'd play for me at some point.In other words, "I had no idea you expected me to."The only reason I thought of it was because I thought it would be fun. It doesn't matter in the least what you say or do. You are under no obligation to participate if you choose not to. Justin muttered as he scratched his arm and turned his attention elsewhere. At night, "We can watch a movie or do something
Submissive to my boss C42
-Yes-." Swat , please tell me. "“Justin, I don't know how to phrase this without being disrespectful or insensitive, but I've never met a recovering addict and I just don't think my lifestyle supports it. Your life is chaotic and you told me so. New York was not the place to be sober. Backstage, in the crowd, at awards shows and after parties, as well as among my peers when we have free time, there is drinking. Because my life is so bad , I can't help the fact that I'm going to have to drink near you. In no way, shape, or form do I wish to jeopardize your sobriety.“While it's nice of you to think about it, I can't stay away from the world for long either. For the rest of my life, I'm not going to be able to live in a remote cabin in the middle of nowhere. “I'll have to get used to drinking in public at some point. Probably not today, but in the next few months. Even though I'm well aware of your wild social life, I'm confident.ent that I would manage well if you were here with me.
