“Feeling suddenly weary after the long, stressful day I’d had, all the fight drained out of me. “Yes, I know. Can I please leave now?” I pleaded.
He regarded me for a moment as I stood drooping on my feet. “I should make you do something else to pay for not following orders, but I’ll let it slide this time since you seem to know your place now. Don’t let it happen again though. From now on you do exactly as I say. Understand?”
“Yes,” I answered tiredly.
“Good,” he said, and pulled out his phone. “Give me your number. I’ll text you when I want you to do something. You better not ignore my texts,” he warned. “Don’t give me any bullshit excuses about your phone not “being charged. If you don’t answer, you’ll regret it.”
“Okay,” I said, just wanting the day to be over. I gave
