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Intro. The jump of my shoes snapped through the corridor of the new company. It was my first day, and I repeated to myself that it was a chance to start over, away from everything I weighed in the past. New life, new job, new people. Until opening the door. Behind the huge table, standing, arms crossed and hard, he was he. MY EX. The man I ran away because it was too much - jealous, gross, perverted, impossible to control. His smile was more a warning than a greeting. "I knew an hour you were going to go back to my way," he growled. - And look… now you work for me. My stomach rolled. He went around the table slowly, heavy steps, even stopping too close. His gaze down my body, blatant, as if he was stripping me right there. - Do you think that inside will be easy? He held my face tightly, the thumb brushing my mouth. - I send you. Don't forget that.

damon your ex, agr your boss

@colly