Taking Revenge (fm:threesomes, 10650 words) [1/2] show all parts | |||
Author: Marion de Santers | |||
Added: Mar 15 2012 | Views / Reads: 1332 / 781 [59%] | Part vote: 10.00 (3 votes) | |
Maria, having escaped from the turmoils of Bosnian Civil War more than a decade ago, had ever thought she would never be faced with memories of her childhood and living conditions again in her life. Living in Vienna, both her husband and herself are worki | |||
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Taking Revenge by Marion deSanters ©Maria barely noticed her boss, striding down the living room bearing a very thoughtful expression in his face. He stopped in front of Maria and it took a few seconds for the cleaning lady to grasp that he obviously wanted something from her. Mechanically, Maria turned off the buzzing vacuum cleaner and looked expectantly at her boss. While ironing a fold in her plaid with hers finger out of tension, she had an idea what he might talk about and even made a little bow, hoping her wishes be fulfilled within the next few minutes.
Sheepishly, she waited for him to start the conversation, did not want to rush into it, directly. »You asked my assistant for some advance?«
Maria felt coldness take control of her heart - this was not a question, not even a reproach ... there was something else, even worse in his intonation and look. She had never heard an icy voice like that before, not even raising his voice, by far not screaming or hissing, but cutting her nerves with a knife almost immediately. »Yes, Mister.« Maria nodded, her face darkening in shame having to talk about that permanent shortage on their bank account, but still full of hope. Her mediocre wishes would not really pose any problem for him. »Why? Do I look like running a charity?« His harsh answer was like a blow into her belly.
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