SARAH
After two days of him ruining me, I stormed into his office the next evening, my hands shaking as I went through his computer while he was in a meeting. What I found made my blood boil. A hidden folder. Pictures of other secretaries before me. Notes on their cycles. And worse, records of the special "vitamins" he had been slipping into my morning coffee for weeks. Fertility drugs. The bastard had been drugging me to make sure I was extra ready for his c*m.
"You sick f**k," I spat the second he walked in. "I saw everything. The other girls. The pills in my coffee. You have been playing with my body like I am some experiment. I am done. I am going to the police or HR or whoever will listen."
Mr. Blackwood locked the door and looked at me with that calm, hungry stare. "Come here, Sa
