LISA
May 11th 2018
I place the sign on the door as Chad had requested. Directing them to the South Wing of the club. I lock the doors with minutes to spare before the men start casually walking in off the streets.
Demanding a quicky before work.
In all honesty,
I thought Chad would've bitten my head off after I had told him to start treating the girls with a bit more respect. It's f*****g nerve-racking watching him treat them like utter s**t.
No woman has the right to go to work. Just to be degraded by their piece of s**t boss. No matter what line of work they're in.
Like I've said before...
And I'll keep on saying it on repeat like a broken record...
Chad's a f*****g dog with a needle d**k that needs its foreskin removed.
He wonders why it never worked ou
