
I worked with a lady who wore turtlenecks all the time - even in the summer. Everybody joked about it. One day she was bending down picking up a box and her shirt rode up her back a bit and it looked like someone stomped all over her back. That’s what I thought about when I saw him at work with that turtleneck on. I’m sorry but there’s bdsm and then there’s just abuse for the sake of abuse.

I've been on the lady place before except i was begging for attention by wearing funny extra baggy long sweatshirt everyday. I was abused by my bf at home and too angry to reach out for my father, so i went to work everyday being hopeful that someone will ask if im alright so i can be "save". In my thinking, if anything turn out negatively such as maybe police dont take me seriouly, at least i can tell him that im not the one reporting.
Thinking back at those time, i was really dumb
I live for the drama and goddamn it they gave it to me!!! This was one of the most realistic conversations I’ve seen a couple have in any BL story. When Leo said fuck you I clenched my pearls lol