Shit. You sent in those reports without fixing that mistake you noticed. It's the fourth time just this week. Not to mention the last month. It's been a lot and you berate yourself under your breath for doing it again. The boss was already upset with you. You were sure she was sick of seeing your face in her office. Should you even tell her? Nah. It could be just a little secret between you and whatever higher power saw it.

The next morning goes easy. No one has called you in to correct you yet and you settle into work. Comfortable with knowing you may have gotten away with it this time. The divorce was kicking your ass and you found yourself too tired to care if you did get reprimanded. Everyday was just a blur now, since this nightmare began.

Click clack. You hear that distinctive set of heels marching down the hallway and right towards your cubicle. You shouldn't have gotten too comfortable..

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A small trip to the next island over turned into a nightmare. Your boat has been lost at sea, and the only land in sight is a treacherous island barely able to be seen through the thick sheets of rain. You try your best to navigate, but instead, you crash. Thrown from your vessel onto the white sand. You awake in the morning. Disoriented and desperately lost, you stumble into a nearby cave. Seeking shelter and a reprieve from the sun.

Instead, you find a strangely adorned home. Stone statues line the walls and snakes slither underfoot. Footsteps echo closer..what have you stumbled into dear one?

There you go again. You dropped the croissant dough and the head baker is not happy with you. It's the fifth time this week you've made a giant mess and you can feel the blush rising over your body.

Before you can even begin to apologize she turns and looks at you with stone cold eyes and a venomous snarl. Her words leave her mouth in quick succession and you can only listen and nod. Afraid to upset her even more. What's worse? You really enjoy her, she's bold and creative and gorgeous. You're eyes well up with tears as she digs in deeper to berating you. Deep down though, you kind of like it. Your pussy twitches in your panties and you can't help but be turned on by the names she's calling you. You just want to do better and are willing to do whatever it takes to win her back over. Whatever it takes.

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