But that was soon after our first meeting. In fact, now that I think about it, I recall what my boss, George, said to me. At the time, I had found it weird, but I had muted out the absurdity of the demand. He had wanted me to finish my college.
I lower my head, recalling those days. It had been soon after my first confrontation with Morris after I had shown up a few minutes late to his class. He had accused me of trying to seduce him on his father's orders simply because I had exuded pheromones when we had first met. He had threatened to give me a barely passing grade in his class, which would have ruined my scholarship. I had spent days in anguish because of this man. It had felt like my whole world was crashing down around me, and he had been the sole person responsible for it all. When
