Boss Me Part Two
"Stay put." His direct, piercing eye contact and gravelly tone made it very clear that this was a command and not a request.A first order masochist, I sat back down on my hard chair and embraced the stinging burn, while I waited for him to shake hands and dismiss people at the door. I tilted my head down and closed my eyes as the room grew silent. The door clicked shut and the soft swoosh of the descending window blinds filled me with a confusing sense of combined dread and excitement. If I...
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