My Bossy Mate

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ide open. It was this same dream every time, the

lept thirty minutes ago and now she has been brought back to reality by her dream which would ne

p anymore," she sa

ately. She was not ready to start dressing up for the o

as the she-devil in the business world, and her name was feared by both women and

s does not work. I'm standing

row and she was opening another branch of her business in the north part of the city. She knew that she was

ot allow her thoughts to wander to that place. She searched for t

ght took over the room making

he night before she lay on the bed. The old lady that was her caretaker had thrown it away because it was not good for the body. She had purposely kept one in

let the warm water flow on her, engulfing all of her feelings. This has been going on for the past two years now, the nightmares never stop. When one stops, another starts. She had given up on slee

it touches every part of her. No one knows about this, she has no clos

his. Large eye bags could be seen beneath her eyes; this was something concealer could do. After some

e her knees. Her shape was everything a lady could ever want. Full breast and a perfect right figure. Apart fr

falling at the sight of the clothes.

't come," she

ut as soon as she tries to sleep, it all vanishes from her eye. Her eye went back to the clock, it was

from her hanger before throwing them casually to the bed. She

about it?" she m

this to?" she t

hem the chance; she had been too naive then. But now only she had to live with the after effects. She started long hard into the mirror, wishing there was a way

ing a full make-up herself. She had once passed through makeup school and had learned

smirk lipstick and 6-inch black stilettos. She was 5.2cm tall, her stiletto was the only one that brought out her business charisma. By the time she was done dressing up, it was already some

food. They all knew her very well, the boss lady with the sleeping problem, they all say. She had heard it fr

Ma'am." They

one of the dining chair

icia." she