Yep, that statement was very conducive to me having a productive day, not. I almost stapled my fingers together, and I stared at one line for half an hour on the computer screen before realizing that I didn't understand one word.
I forgot invoices, and decided it was best to leave those alone for another day before I really mucked things up.
One part of me was ready, oh so ready. I mean when was I ever going to get another opportunity like this again? A hot guy who saw nothing strange about me wanting him to dominate me in every way, and who went so far as to draw out of me all my little embarrassing secrets, so he could some day fulfill them?
I don't think I'd be that lucky again, so that girl wanted to grab the bull by the horns and hang on for the ride of her life.
And then there
