Dear Mafia Boss, Love Me!
I breathe out as my fingers comb my hair, the thought of it makes me sick.
“Gosh, May, what is wrong with you? The boss will be here any minute from now...” Lisa, the boss’s secretary, tells me thumping a file on my desk. Seriously, she acts like a cunt sometimes, and I just let her, because she's probably lost. I mean who wears a ball gown to work? She does, and she gets sanctioned for that her ears are far from listening to instructions. I don't wanna tell her that she needs need, but I'll make sure that we don't cross paths, and worse, she wants to be friends with me since I'm the P.A to the boss. A month ago, when I started working here at C & Brooks, I did not meet the current boss, he
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