“I got them for you”

“What?”

“Yes”

“You got all this for me? Why, what were you expecting?”

“Well, we just had sex, so I guess that's okay”

“Excuse me?”

I didn't know where the effrontery was coming from, but I sure was brave to say whatever I wanted to a rich CEO.

“You saw me as a plaything all this while, is that what you're trying to say?”

He couldn't say anything, and I guess I got closure. I just dressed up and walked out.

I was fucking leaving, I expected him to grab me and look into my eyes, telling me that he actually liked me and he...