Chapter Four
Wednesday
I was a shameful woman yesterday. Not today. Today I would be better. I had my dark hair pulled back in a high ponytail. I wore the last outfit I had for this week. Good thing it was Friday. The black and white blazer and skirt duo framed my body perfectly. From my C-cup breasts to my shapely waist, the striped, slitted skirt gave birth to my plump, milky thighs. A for effort. A plus for looking mighty damn fine.
On my way to work I picked up my usual coffee from Starbucks and entered the big shiny building with a sense of excitement and dread all the same. I put my coffee cup down on my desk and slid into my seat. Thinking it’d just be a quiet day of data entry, maybe filing a few documents as usual. I really wasn’t trying to replay yesterday. I still felt like s
