Chapter 15

SCARLETT

I am definitely devoted to satisfying my desires, but one thing I put my utter devotion to apart from looking for a phallus to satisfy my aching core is my job.

I might be the CEO, but I believe in work ethics. I do not tolerate any form of lateness or insubordination from any of my employees and as their boss, I have to lead by example. It gains me more respect.

I am awake earlier than usual. Checking the clock, it read 5:45 AM. Throwing back my covers, I climbed out of bed and slipped my legs into my fluffy clogs before padding my feet over the Oriental carpet and into the bathroom.

My morning routine was straight and uncomplicated; wash my teeth and my face, pile my hair up before stepping out, breakfast, bath, make-up maybe, dress, shoes, and a purse to go with it.

My life was that simple.

Such irony.

I decided to have French toast today with a cup of milk which I absolutely didn't need as I was lactose intolerant. But I was goi