"Get undressed," comes the sharp order and a cold look that seems to burn right through you.
"It’s a joke, right?" I falter, not knowing how to react. My boss remains just as indifferent to my complaints.
"No games. We signed a contract. You won’t be able to refuse your duties.
"You have no right!
"I have everything I decide I need. You’re my vulnerability! And you will obey all my whims without resistance.
"Find yourself another toy for your pleasures!" I shout, losing myself, "I’ll never… not…"
A smirk distorts her full, sharply outlined lips:
"A nice bonus for my future wife."