Becky is a beautiful young lady who is trying to survive everyday life, juggling school,job, past trauma and a new interest that comes in her life when she least expect it...
I looked at him with utter disgust. But this just gave me a better chance of seeing how good he looked tonight without his suit. He looked so good I could just bite him. Why are the mean ones always attractive? "Why do you have to be such an asshole?" I asked before I could push the words back in my mouth.
Oh shit he is still my boss! Why did I let that slip out? I quickly looked away and cursed at myself. I could see in the corner of my eye that he was staring at me." Pardon?" He asked taking off his glasses. " Uhm nothing-" I quickly said trying to hide my red face.
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~how he looked ~
"You really have an ugly mouth for a beautiful young woman" he said taking a sip on his drink. Okay I had quite enough. I'm leaving. While I was about to leave he grabbed my wrist."going so soon?" He said tightening his grip. "Let go of me" i said before a girl came up to us."ma'am there's someone on the phone who wants to talk to you" she said. He let go of my arm." Okay I'll be there in a min"
Wait a minute did she just say ma'am ?!. What in tarnations is going on! I just sat there dumbfounded. " Why did she call you ma'am" i asked. " Maybe because I am a female" he said and got up than he left. What does he mean? Is he transgender or something? I just sat there looking stupid as hell.
Okay I didn't understand a thing. Im not gonna lie I wanted clear answers. About an hour later he came back and sat besides me again " you're still here"he or she said I don't even know what to call him and all I could think of at the moment was that.
I nodded. I bet he realised my absent mind so he sighed "I'm not trans just so you know" he said my eyes widened. " How'd you know I was thinking about that?" I asked. " You aren't the first " he said than looked at me from head to toe, damn he is fine. " So what are you?" I asked clearing my throat.
She chuckled and revealed her white pearl teeth." I'm a female" she said. " I know that but-" I said and she cut me off. " Are you sure you know?" She smirked. Okay maybe not. " Okay can you tell me why you look and sound like a man but you refer to yourself as a woman?" I asked .
"Maybe because I was born like that" she said calmly. I was getting pissed now. Can he-i mean she just give me the answers that I want. I rolled my eyes and took a sip of my drink. There was awful silence for a while until she put a hand on my thighs, which made me jump a little.
"Are you trying to manipulate me into telling you?" She asked smirking. Such an ass! " Why would I do that? I don't care whether you are female, male or even a hen I really could care less Hun" i smirked while pushing his hand off me.
" That's no way to talk to your boss, you know. It might cost you" he said tracing my thigh. I felt shivers all over my body as his hand travelled almost all the way up my skirt. " And dont you think this is rather inappropriate for a boss and his maid"i strengthen the word maid specifically.
"Stop giving me male pronouns, i am a woman" she took back her hand. " Well don't blame me. I don't even know what you are , and you aren't even telling me." I snapped. " And you should stop calling me a maid too" i added. " Huh. What are am I supposed to call you? You are a maid. That's your job." She said
"I'm a room service girl. I don't look after you like a maid does." I said between my teeth. " Well I think that you didn't read our contract quite well" she smirked. "I think you should go read it. The whole of it" she said and walked off.
