Coming Home from a Tough Day

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I came home from work, tired and exasperated beyond measure because employees who have to dictate every step to handle .

I enter the house and leave the car keys on the table stand at the entrance, head up and myself in the mirror , sighing . Look as tired as I feel . I am a woman twenty-nine years old, tall and supple breasts where my friends would kill if given the chance , as the bottom of a suitable size is not too much, but well toned from hours that you spend in the gym. A brown hair to the middle back , rich and light waves that fit my face shape heart large eyes , emerald green that makes many to hang a moment when ii notice and full lips that promise.

For most people are accomplished woman : young, gorgeous and with a office of vice - president with a breathtaking view of the company important. That's what I see others and not few people are talking about how
I arrived in this point of his career at my age . But few people
I know as I worked to get here . I paid an awful success mine. Days and sleepless nights , I must remind you to eat that actually worked till dawn feet . And even before I get the job you do, I suffered a depression that I lost hope that I getting out again. Then I met D. , which I put on my feet and learned to get organized so that you never get in that situation again. for
That's why I love him forever. Without him I would not be here.

I looked in the mirror in the hall , thinking to A., when I came to mind again inability to employees who must confront at work and I angered again within me . I left my briefcase and coat in the hall and went storming in living room.

- Hello , I said settling on the couch and taking my laptop in arms -

- Hi Lisa.

I think five minutes passed and I noticed A. risin...

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...alm, kind and funny , this punishment . I could see how moved and carried me realize that once again , A. dincoio seen my cranky attitude , realizing that I was actually
I need them to bring back down to earth , as the fairway on the way to
My downfall again after all he was the one who helped me to overcome and last time . I could see things clearly now more clear. And I knew you'd love it
A. Always that helps me make the right path .

We made this decision together after almost passed over depression mine. It gives the right to punish me when I jumped horse Whenever believed he sees fit , and commit to obey his wishes and orders .

Outside the house I was dominating , but inside, I was a woman subject her husband .

I was completely naked and I carefully placed between sheets of satin , and I was held to his chest until I finally stepped into the realm of dreams.

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