Marilyn kept a straight face. The only reason why she had not chewed Gerald up with the worse words she could think of and spat him out was that he was her boss.
‘As soon as I buy my car, I will resign so hard and fast, they won’t know what hit them’ Marilyn had promised herself on several occasions.
‘Let me help you get that,’ Gerald told her while she fondled the keys, trying to open the door of their office. He leaned into Marilyn from behind with his big and evil aura.
Marilyn swallowed hard, and then she gently tried to wriggle herself away from Gerald, but he was so close to her, shoving her close to the door that she could feel the heat build-up in him. Realising that she was stuck between Gerald and the door, and they were away from the rest of the employees, Marilyn started
