Tips to Save My Boss

Was he Hale Cotton? Who used to be calm and noble? And who left the underground garage that day with a sneer?

"Cough... cough..."

I cleared my throat to tell him about my presence. He responded with a "Get out!" Then he turned around and recognized me.

I raised my hand and greeted, "Hi."

Unexpectedly, I was pulled into his firm embrace.

"Miss Garcia..." His voice sounded numb in my ear.

And I was almost suffocated by the hug.

Before I pushed him away, he began to kiss me fiercely like a storm, as if he was declaring that he had possessed me.

He kissed crazily on my forehead and cheeks, except for my lips.

He whispered in my ear, "Miss Garcia... This is... punishment for you. I won't go more... without your permission." He kept calling my name with his eyes closed.

I felt dizzy, like a stiff piece of wood pecked by the woodpecker bird for a long time.

I finally pushed him away from me.

I took a few deep breaths and became clear-headed.