THE OFFICE WHERE I WAS ABUSED

The BLACKEST FRIDAY in history all started on a very cold dark night in November -

Dean called promptly as he said he would. We barely started to talk, and Dean said, “It’s hard to have this conversation on the phone; can you come over?” Here I was in my nightgown ready for bed with no make-up on! But I still told him I would be right over!

?I didn’t even bother to get dressed! I grabbed my car keys and told my husband that Dean wanted to talk in person, and he said, “at this time?”. I suppose he was already use to my seeing Dean on Sundays which was highly unusual. But he did think this was odd. I just grabbed my coat and threw it over my nightgown. My heart was in my mouth rushing over to Dean’s house. What would happen? What would he say? I was so anxious! When I arrived, I walked in the office door which led to the waiting room. Dean must have heard me because he immediately came down.

?He motioned me to go into his office. It was eerie, just like in Dean’s dream. He put on a dim lamp, but it didn’t cast that much light. I took my jacket off and was sitting in my nightgown across from Dean in a very dim-lit room. I could still feel the bone chill cold on me from the late autumn night. Outside it was pitch black, except for the occasional streetlights. I told Dean that the relationship was too personal and that I shouldn’t be paying him any longer. Not only did he agree to this, but he offered to reimburse me to compensate for any time in which I felt it had been this way. I told Dean I had no interest in taking his money.

?We soon made our way toward one another. His arms enfolded me, and I readily fell into them, eagerly awaiting whatever was to happen next. He then turned me around and sat me down on his lap in the rocking chair. He positioned his arms around my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck. And then it happened; our mouths locked. We had kissed many times before but this time he slid his tongue inside my mouth. It was so warm and inviting and I felt my whole body stir! I was alive for the very first time! I felt like a babe all wet and bloodied fresh from birth. But then Dean looked stunned, as if in shock. He said over and over “I crossed a line.”

This newsletter was copied RIGHT OUT OF THE BOOK " LOVE OUTSIDE THE BOUNDARIES" and I DROPPED THE PRICE DOWN TO ONLY $10.00 for a special pre-holiday sale. I will put the price back up to $20.00 come the first of December!