Maya’s POVI stood outside the tall office building with my heart beating fast, the evening sky looked dark above me. The message from Havisham still burned in my mind. He wanted one last interview to buy time for the plan. I took a deep breath and walked inside, the elevator carried me up slow. My bag held the small recorder, hidden and ready. The children needed me to do this right. I opened the office door, my steps quiet on the floor.Mr. Havisham sat behind his big desk, his eyes moved over me slow. “You came, Maya,” he said, his voice low. “Lock the door. Then come here. I have been waiting for this special interview. Show me you remember your place.”I locked the door with a click, my fingers felt cold on the metal. “I remember, sir,” I replied, walking to his desk. “I am here to please you. Tell me what you want. I will do it.”Havisham stood up and circled me, his hand brushed my shoulder. “On your knees first,” he ordered. “Take me in your mouth. Show me how sorry you are fo
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