I do not know what to do. With trembling legs I went to the front of his desk. I can feel him staring at me, my heart won't stop beating wildly. I don't know if I'm going to continue this or I'm going home. I gulped the lump on my throat. This life is f****d up anyway, let me just deal with this. I sat up straight as I bravely looked into his eyes as if I was unaffected. I have no other idea how dangerous they are. His jaw are sharp the stables are on it.
He's matured before but he looks more mature now. His lips twitched and raised his eyebrows as if he was waiting for me to say something.
"I ... uhm ..."
My voice can't stop stuttering. Why am I being like this? I saw him glance at his wristwatch and part my lips there. Okay ...
"Your people have brought me here. If you're b
