Taking Control

Look at him in his mask acting the fool. His soft pink lips poking out from his mouth hole. The way he seductively tells me to put the money in the bag. I look around the room to all the frightened faces as I slowly collect the money for him. He guides me out from behind the desk and makes me kneel with the other hostages.


I love a man who knows how to take control.


I’ve seen so many crime dramas, they all say to press the little alarm to ring the police. But I can’t be bothered with that. I don’t trust the police, all this guy wants is some money. I don’t get paid enough for this. Maybe he’ll ask me on a date after.

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