“Yan is a truly helpful girl. Oh, don’t look so sad. I hope that you are not giving me this jealous shit. I don’t expect that you will suddenly get smart, professional and be promoted so you will start to work more from behind your desk and less on your knees.”
His words were hurting more than the strongest slap in the face. He made very clear what are the rules of this.. well “relationship”. The worst was a fact that He was right… I was an office slut now.