Chapter 1 - My Boss
I hate my fucking boss.
He casually strolls through the cubicles glancing over everyone's shoulders making some asinine comments. So pretentious, pompous, and touchy.
Walking with a gorgeous douchey smile showcasing his bright white teeth. His brown hair is combed over without any gel. When I would look at him, his green eyes would lock right in on me. I felt trapped in his presence.
He wore tight clothes
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