ilding. However, I was still cleaning up the mess I made, making sure to sweep and collect as much as the mug that I possibly could. I was grabbing a loaf o

an up?" I stated with slight irritation. I mean how could that man introduce himself to me with his fi

m rectifying the situation by cleaning up the mess I made, so that your janitors won't have a hard time". He looks at me with his arms crossed, with slight amusement. "Well I

t do I get for receiving the title of being the first person to ever do so?" I asked. He continued to look at me in the most peculiar way, and then began to seem lost in thought for a moment before he spoke. "Perhaps, Mis

e bean bag chair then and stalked towards me. "No Allie. I suggest we go get you something more appropriate for you to wear while you are within my company. You seemed to have bu

remely uncomfortable. As we reached the street, a driver pulled up and Atlas opened the door for me to get in. We both sat in the back seat, next to each other, and I stared out the window. I was hoping

of heels. No matter how many times I told him he didn't need to buy me anything, and that everything was too much he would just give me that commanding look, and state that it was his pleasure to assist me, I had no choice but to submit