DAY ONE 1
~MAYA POV~
I stand in front of the bathroom mirror at seven in the morning, staring at a woman I barely recognize.
I am wearing a black pencil skirt and a white blouse that is buttoned all the way up. My high heels are very uncomfortable.
I feel like I am dressed up for a corporate job, pretending to fit in a fancy office with expensive coffee machines.
My hand drifts to my throat.
The choker is there. It is under the high collar of my blouse, and the cold metal feels like it's hurting my skin. I know I should take it off. I'm going to work....serious work....and wearing a diamond collar is crazy.
My fingers brush the clasp, but I hesitate. I can't wear this. It's unprofessional. It's degrading.
But it's also his.
I leave it on. I button my blouse all the way to the top
