Book 1: Chapter 8

“What are you doing here?” I asked with shock when I walked into my office and saw Chrissy sitting behind my old desk.

I had to admit I almost didn’t recognize her. She had put her hair up in a respectful hairstyle and her clothing actually covered her body properly. I half wondered if I had fallen asleep and was dreaming her up.

I had just barely made it on time that morning due to a restless night’s sleep with dreams about a certain long-haired blue-eyed Master demanded that I submit to him. On top of all that, some idiot had tried to run me over on my walk to work. So, instead of my normal ten-minute walk it turned into a walk and a ten-minute yelling and cussing match. Needless to say, I really was in no mood for Chrissy’s attitude this morning and was really hoping she would slink back into the hole she normally crawled out of.

She looked up and glared death daggers at me.

“This is my new office, haven’t you heard? I’ve been demoted to doing your fucking