You bring me 'salesman' with boss

A year out of school, I'm still struggling to go sell clothes and apply to some place to look forward to in the near. Did you just get to do in a construction company. Just 4 months away but you do seem to have changed a lot. He frequently criticizes me clown, I must quickly find work and dress to suit you.

Once you lead me to go eat the same Director got me to wear short skirts, makeup, but at that time I just thought you'd like to keep face with the boss. Now yeah maybe that's what you take me away "salesman". He is the boss who took my daughter's life. Look at the face he has having the sex, he just looked at me in the chest, and hau háu toasts I, at you he grabbed her, but because the love I still have to try to hold their patience. Out of I told you I don't like the meetings like this because it don't help his work, but he refused to go, and then you continue to lead me away.

Now I no longer believe in the man, love it.

That night, is an outdoor party organized by the company on the occasion of birthday. I still have to wear short skirts and son filled face, step into the party disconnected. You leave me in the back party with a message "you have to go, I own next Chief helped him and he'll take you on". After that, he was Chief "care" I enthusiastically, he drug my wine, I fear the predicament he then my lover will get stuck in the job should go to drink. And then I woke up in bed with him, not a piece of cloth on the people. I can't remember what happened just now, I am here, robbed virginity but not with the person I love.

I screamed to ask that guy but that guy just dug porn is clear: "he's going to get my daughter to do his wife, he will take the Chair head, I still love him?".

I, break out of bed still up look on the white beds of station hotels United Kingdom the drops of his blood, even the clothes rush out the door, tears so flush. Search the accommodation of I don't see you, the House was empty, the phone then patchouli or off. I l step by step back to his home in moderately paranoid mood. These days I go in search of him, go find the truth you have ... my old director Guy surges of England or not, but completely useless. I came to the Agency, the protection not for the meeting, the phone call is not forever, so as I have understood, the words of him is real.

I wasn't a Virgin, but the important thing is that I no longer have faith in man, in love again.=