I'm Sheridan Wesley. I'm eleven years old. I've always lived with my dad. He's the only person I've got. He loves me and I love him too. But soon our lives changed. Mine especially.


It was a sunny day in Blueville, a rural small town not far away from Tennessee. The kind of place where everyone knew everyone. My dad was one of the most popular and well-liked people of Blueville. He owned vast land and a big ranch.

I always loved working with him. I loved the farm life. I knew how to ride horses, milk cows, make butter, plant seeds and harvest crops. I was well loved by all my dad's employees and well known too by the people of the town. I was the little boy who always gave a helping hand.

The Last Laugh

I took the documents I was supposed to pass over to her and then made my way to her office.


I reached her door and knocked. She asked me to enter.


On entering, I saw her standing by her large glass windows, having a view on the city, with her back to me. Perfect.


I was waiting for the employee who'd entered my office to speak because I hadn't asked who it was.


When seconds passed by and no one answered, I was about to turn around when all of a sudden, I felt strong arms wraps around me from behind and I felt the person give me a soft kiss on my head.


I almost fainted when I recognised the person's perfume.


"Good morning, Christina." he whispered against my ear before giving my neck a soft kiss. I shivered.


"Good morning." I said slowly, enjoying his warmth, "Seems like someone's in a good mood this morning."


"I quite am, boss." he kissed my neck again and I bit my lower lip, trying not to moan.


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