The guy was gone, but the bills still had to be paid.
Life goes on, and to keep living, I needed a job. Fast.
I blasted my resume to every open listing in the city. To my absolute shock, the only person who actually called me back was Brian.
"Mr. Dotson," I said when I took the call, "I don't recall applying to your company."
"Let's just say I know talent when I see it, Miss Meyer. Your track record over the past three years is stellar. Quite hard to forget."
I suspected he was being sarcastic, but the moment he laid out the salary and benefits package, any hesitation vanished.
I instantly decided the man was a management genius.
Brian paid incredibly well, but he owned my soul.
If I wasn't pulling my hair out at my desk, I was playing the dutiful assistant at endless business dinn
