“Do you want something to drink?” Samantha walked into Victoria’s office, carrying a glass of whiskey in her hand.
She was sitting in her chair, rubbing her temples from a headache that was threatening to start.
“Not today, beautiful. I am too stressed right now,” Victoria replied. Samantha put the drink on the desk and walked towards her with a comforting smile on her face.
“The more reason for you to have one of these. To relax your mind from whatever is bothering you.”
She was wearing casual clothes today, and Victoria noticed that she had gone against what she wanted her to wear.
Samantha had some ripped jeans and a tank top with a red flannel shirt on top.
“What happened to the black pants and shirt I ordered you to wear every day?” she asked, wit
