The Sexual Contract

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. After I managed to secure a job at the eatery, I didn't

sick father at the hospi

yes widened in surprise as I dropped my bag. I honestly d

l me you're just c

ust coming. I know I'm late and I'm very

ore continuing her sentence, she paused and gave

down on the available chair beside

ot happeni

for a business meeting yesterday; why

ing was postpon

e. She didn't even like me being her staff. She was just

t I went to visit my sick brot

tress. "Look, you can talk to her later; just ch

n by "new dress"? "Are you talking about the

wn again. You shouldn't go and see her right now." Mrs. Donna is

think this is the right time to s

oom. This was just annoying. Why would she always change our go

t come in and smiled at them. "Hi, welcome to Donna's restaurant. I'm Carrie."

ared back at the menu and returned her gaze to me. "For my drink, I'd like to have mixed f

end, cut in. "She's just kiddin

ow, she was extrav

g her to an expensive restaurant? No, I just wis

ant all those things I mentioned. " S

ive meals, so I decided to help him out. I'm sorry, but we don't hav

"What nonsense? What kind of stupid restaurant is this? What kind of

auda

restaurant. Why s

ologized, resisting the

's go to another restaurant. This place is f

relationship." The man told h

an out of the rest

e that there are still crazy ladies out there." I'm gla

she's probably just a spoiled and annoyin

ing." How's your dad? Have y

here this evening. The doctor promised that he'd run

hope he doesn't have to undergo surgery because it's

n't undergo surgery because I couldn't even afford

used his predicament by getting himself drunk all th

she doesn't get mad at me for coming late to work." I repl

s she smiling at me when I thought she would sack me? "Hey Carrie, you look beauti

you,

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being friend

ld, ma'am,

ful than living in a big mansion with my w

I'll be

something. She finally murmured something, and I heaved a

s forming on my skin. W