Straight Female / 33
Turning Over A New Leaf, He Wants Seductive, Fuckable. That's Me.
It's about him. It's always about him. Why I always let him get away with it is why I'm here.
I was, was, not anymore, I was an assertive type. To him, a bitch.
He and I ended up as the token male female duo making a presentation for a possible acquisition. His advice, 'don't talk down to them and don't be a bitch'. The target was doing it's best to dissuade us, and he was doing his best to show me up. Not my best presentation.
We bought the target and he got appointed to integrate them. And he asked for me. I asked him why he wanted me if he thought I was a bitch. Because I was working for him and he didn't work with a bitch. So, as long as I worked for him, I couldn't be a bitch. I had to be nice, seductive, sociable, fuckable.
In my twelve years of working I had never been fuckable. Or seductive. That's not me, I'm a natural born bitch. First day on the job with him he took me home with him. He said I could work with him, but after hours I had to be nice to him. Up close and personal. Girlfriend material. Fuckable.
It's about him. All about him. And I'm the sidekick. And no bitch behavior. Or, no girlfriend material. I'm going to draw a bath, light a fire, get a glass of wine and wait for him to come home and find me. He wants seductive, he wants fuckable? I can be seductive, fuckable.
I was, was, not anymore, I was an assertive type. To him, a bitch.
He and I ended up as the token male female duo making a presentation for a possible acquisition. His advice, 'don't talk down to them and don't be a bitch'. The target was doing it's best to dissuade us, and he was doing his best to show me up. Not my best presentation.
We bought the target and he got appointed to integrate them. And he asked for me. I asked him why he wanted me if he thought I was a bitch. Because I was working for him and he didn't work with a bitch. So, as long as I worked for him, I couldn't be a bitch. I had to be nice, seductive, sociable, fuckable.
In my twelve years of working I had never been fuckable. Or seductive. That's not me, I'm a natural born bitch. First day on the job with him he took me home with him. He said I could work with him, but after hours I had to be nice to him. Up close and personal. Girlfriend material. Fuckable.
It's about him. All about him. And I'm the sidekick. And no bitch behavior. Or, no girlfriend material. I'm going to draw a bath, light a fire, get a glass of wine and wait for him to come home and find me. He wants seductive, he wants fuckable? I can be seductive, fuckable.
