Rhea Taylor applies for a job with a position for assistant chief hoping to further her status later on. What happens when she gets paired with the man in charge?
Head chief of the department, Aaron Young, works day and night with no rest. He can't...
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⇠⇢ "I hate to turn up out of the blue, uninvited But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it" ⇠⇢ Rhea Taylor ⇠⇢
After the situation with Rikkee, her and Lani slept over as we took minimal sips from the liquor she brought over. Considering we had work the next day.
Rikkee told Lani what happened and then Lani gave her opinion about the situation as well.
The next morning we all got ready for work and took my car there.
Once we got in the building I went straight to my office, but of course I have to go through Aaron's office to get to mine. Once I made it in I greeted him fairly well - I would say. But it seems like he woke up on the wrong side of the bed and didn't feel like starting up a conversation at all.
"Good morning Mr. Young" I smile to Aaron as I pass his office.
"There's a few calls you have to make since Reese is out" He says without a glance my way.
"Is there something wrong?" I ask.
"No, he just has an appointment" he says.
"No, I'm talking about you, everything was fine yesterday?"
"Does it look like I'm fine Rhea, now can you leave, I have work to finish".
Once I left his office we didn't speak for the rest of the day. No flirts from him and no backhand comments from me.
Something obviously is going on with him to have changed personalities in a span of two days.
It's currently the day after Aaron's comportment and two days after me, Rikkee, and Lani's sleepover.
Today, I called out sick because Miss. Monthly wanted to take a toll on my Thursday morning.
I have so many thoughts on taking birth control just because I cannot handle the pain of periods.
I don't know how I would react to getting a tattoo, giving birth, or breaking a bone.
The thought of either of those scare me.
But now I'm lounging on my couch binging Good Girls after taking thirty minutes of searching for something to watch. I swear it takes longer to search than to actually watch a program on Netflix.
Before Lani went to work she came over and gave me a hug and brought fruit saying they helped her when she was on hers. Putting two and two together, it seems she's on birth control now. And she's confirmed my theory.
