This choice: You refuse and storm out of the office. • Go Back...Chapter #5You refuse and storm out of the office. by: AnonCanon   It wasn't even a decision, you hate feet! There's no way in hell you are going to kiss her feet. The fact that she even brought it up had your blood boiling. You storm out of the office and contemplate exactly you are going to do next. We're you going to go back and reason with her or straight up quit. You realize during all of this you left your house keys at your desk, you needed to go back at some point to be able to go back home at the end of the day.
You take the whole day to think about it before you had to go back, get your keys, and make a decision. By 5PM you still aren't exactly sure, you didn't want to quit because you've been working there for so long but could you really take her being your boss and demanding the unspeakable request of kissing her feet?
You decide to let her dictate what you will do. You say to yourself if you go abck and she's acting crazy you quit on the spot, but if you can reason with her you will stay for now.
Once you go back and collect your keys barely anyone's left in the office. Denise calls you in her office to talk
"Listen Rob, I do apologize, the only reason I'm being like this is because of this personal history YOU started. To be honest I need you as you are one of the most experienced and smartest employees here. There is no bad blood between us, in fact I want you to be my second in command with even better pay that you were getting before, and maybe even one day you will take over. BUT to go that route I need to know I could trust you. Kissing my foot isn't meant as any sort of punishment, I just want one kiss on the top of my foot to serve as a metaphor that you are okay with me being you boss, so I know this will work out"
"Denise, I appreciate you wanting me to be your second in command but I can't kiss your foot I'm sorry, I hate feet with a burning passion"
"Rob, I have to say that is very cowardly. You can do whatever you wish but I'm just saying if you don't want to lay just a small kiss on the top of my foot, then you will be starting all over at another firm that will take you at least 20-30 years to get to the position I just offered you. And if you want me to be completely honest, I'm a woman, I want to raise a family, I don't want to be doing this for too long, that means you have half a foot in the doorstep of being boss...All you have to do is prove to me with a little kiss on top of my foot that you are trustworthy"
She managed to change your mind in the matter of seconds, you now realize she's right, was it worth throwing away all that just because I had too much pride to lay a tiny kiss on the top of her foot? You try one last ditch effort and tell yourself if it doesn't work you should just kiss her foot and get it over with.
"Are you sure there's no other way?"
"Unfortunately, no"
"Ugh, okay, I'll do it"
"You made the right decision Rob" she says with a smile on her face
She stepped right out of her 4' heels and was now barefoot
There as a short pause as you realized you agreed to something you really hated the idea of so you just had to pause and rethink for a second
"Well Rob... It's the end of the day I kind of want to get home, just get this over with so we can move on already"
You realize once again she is right, she knew how to convince you out of your own thoughts
She points down at her feet and you didn't like that
"Come on do I really have to get down on the floor to kiss your foot? You can't sit on the desk or something"
"Rob, you think I can get up on a desk with my outfit? I can't even believe we're still discussing this, this should have been done long ago, I had a long day and I just want to get home and I'm sure you do too, please just get it over with"
You said screw it and decided to just do it. You felt ashamed as you got down on your knees bent your head down and touched your lip right above her toes. The second your lip touched her foot you saw a white flash from above. You looked up and saw Denise laughing with her phone in her hand. She took a photo.
"Oh my...that was too easy Rob. Did you seriously think I was ever going to make you second in command? You are the most replaceable guy here did you really buy that whole speech that you were the most experienced and that I needed you?"
You were fed up with her bullshit, you can't believe she just manipulated you kiss her feet and lied to your face
"FUCK YOU, YOU ARE A PYSCHOTIC BITCH! YOU'RE NOT GOING TO PLAY THIS GAME WITH ME ANYMORE, I QUIT!"
You were so heated in the moment that her high heel was right next to you while you were still on the floor, you grabbed it as you stood up and threw it right at her.
Her eyes lit up in flames with her jaw dropped, completely in shock that you just threw her heavy high heel at her.
As you are storming out she yells "OH you are not going anywhere! If you leave that door this photo I just took of you will be broadcasted all over, you will never get another job again, you won't find a soulmate in this city, you'd have to move out find a new life and even then I will find your new friends and send them this photo as well! You can't run away from me and you know it! You can come back here and apologize to me or your life will be over!"
You paused as you were afraid of her threat. You couldn't believe her audacity, would she really go that far to make your life hell?
Leaving the room wasn't an option, as your life would be over, so you walk back towards her and as you are walking back towards her she says "Now you can kiss the bottom of my foot and apologize"
At this point she sat up on her desk, and lifted her foot up, exposing her sole. Refuting what you asked of her earlier.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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