All Chapters of Slave of your body: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The new boss is not at all funny, and I think that's why he's the boss. We both exit the elevator, well, I follow his steps because it's a total lie that he would follow me. Entering the terror area, I can see that everyone is staring at their computers, which means that this man is more serious than he claims to be. "Can you come in?" I blink a couple of times, coming out of my thoughts, "I don't have all day for..." "Thank you for your kindness, we can continue," I interrupt him, leaving him with his mouth open. He comes back to his senses and tells me I can come in, stepping aside and letting me pass. I enter the grumpy boss's office and with all the audacity in the world, I take a seat, precisely in the chair in front of his desk. After waiting like a fool, the miracle comes to me, as another lost soul enters, joining us. Like a machine, I stand still and listen to what the woman who has entered wants to tell him. I admit I'm a bit of a gossip. She tells him that she urgentl

The conversation with Marcos was a bit uncomfortable, so I didn't have any other chance but to get up from the chair, but not before grabbing the coffee that Marcos was offering. This time, I actually made it to the parking lot. With one gulp, I finished the little bit of coffee I had left, and right in front of my motorcycle was a trash can, just right to throw away the coffee cup. Oh...! There's no motorcycle, I came in a taxi, I'm so stupid, there's no motorcycle, it's not here. What am I thinking? I run to look for a taxi, leaving the parking lot and heading out of the entire shopping center area. Ah, there's a taxi, I shout like a mad woman, just to make sure it doesn't leave. I'm lost! When I reach the blessed taxi, I tell him in a whisper to take me to the address; West Brook Estate neighborhood. He kindly tells me he'll take me there, and I don't waste any time and get into the taxi. Heading towards my house, my head starts spinning and spinning, first because I can't rememb

+ Finally, I made it to the darn gym. I was able to escape my aunt in the end. She let me go because I told her I had a meeting with my boss, but not the big boss, just the boss of the department I'm in now. As I entered the GYMVMT gym, the first thing I did was look for a trainer or someone who could assist me. Goodness gracious, this place is packed. I don't think I can handle it. My legs are trembling. I can't do this. "Welcome to GYMVMT," a well-sculpted man stood before me. I swallowed hard as I looked him up and down. His muscles were quite striking. "I'm here on behalf of Miss Ray...no, Roy, from the company of..." "Oh, don't worry, miss, we've been eagerly anticipating your arrival. It seems like I'm in luck because I was assigned to train you," he said with an energetic tone. "We'll provide you with a locker key and entry card." "Thank you," I nodded. "You tell me if I need to wait for you or if I should follow you." "From what I can see, you're already prepared with y

I don't let him finish his last word before slapping him, while at the same time demanding respect from him. I'm a normal woman, besides he's the one who left me. I unleash myself, calling him a cowardly idiot because a couple of hours ago we were having sex in the women's restroom and now out of nowhere he thinks I'm sleeping with someone else. I abruptly walk away, trying to get out of the car. I can't tolerate his temper, I'm someone else now! "Excuse me, I have to go see my boss and tell him I quit, I can't handle this and definitely not another one," I say. "You won't do that, that's not your job, you don't have to do it..." he objects, and suddenly he grabs me again, "you, and I need to talk." Without knowing his intentions, I let him pull me close, he grabs my arm, brings me closer and kisses me. Ahhh... He kisses me so deeply that I feel his tongue reach my uvula. I try not to respond, as I don't think it's the right time or place. I refuse him again and again, but my bo

+ "Well..." he clears his throat, apparently at a loss for words. "I want to tell you that it's not necessary for you to attend the gym. We can send someone else, pay them for their experience, and that's it." "No, I don't accept, and you know why," I raise an eyebrow, my tone is dry and cold. "I've already started, and I'm not one to give up. I don't give a damn that you knew, you used me as your toy. Well, this toy will finish what it started, and I'm not giving up." Yes, I knew they were using me. Everyone in the mall knows about my romantic relationship with Harry, they just pretend a little. Of course, he and many others want to hurt me. I'm not going to deny that it hurts, that this whole world is shit, that nothing is good... I grab the glass filled with wine and down it in one gulp. It's too much to bear, all this shit that follows me. "Miss Morín, it's not necessary, as I told you, we..." "You used me, already..." I interrupt, feeling the importance of what I'm saying.