How this became to be...
I had this story (somewhat) in my mind for a while now, and decided to now write it down at least. I had thought of just making it an original novel to self-publish it on the side, but decided to see how it will do. Who knows, maybe I might give up on it, or maybe it will succeed beyond my expectations. I am currently writing the story down as a panster to get my writing brain working again for a novel I am working on. : )
Now,
Yes this will be Rated - M for Mature Audiences. I hope you guys enjoy the story. Reviews will be welcomed, flames will be ignored. (I like the nice cold weather at the moment ; 3)
Chapter One:
He didn't know when it hit him, but one moment - one moment only - and Link found himself sawing at his boss a bit longer than usual. Staring and feeling himself get a little hard to his guilty mind yet puzzling on why it was happening. Maybe it was just another moment of sudden hardness, and this one should just pass soon enough like the others.
If only he could manage to glance away.
His boss, a large man that found time to work in a gym - maybe at his home as a personal one? - each day, always had to have his suits personally fitted to him. His hair combed that shine from his gel and lighting of the room made his red and orange hair look like flames wanting to come alive on his head. His golden eyes if met showed his inner power and made the person stilled on the spot by his deep commanding voice.
Yes, Link could admit to himself that at first, and sometimes, he would freeze up and continue looking at his eyes. He wasn't scared (people always told him he had such courage and reckless in him), but was drawn to them on such raw inner power and posture he carried himself. He never really meet such a person before in his life.
Thinking back to it now, he could recall how he felt a tingle running down his skull to his lower spine that first day. Even afterwards he started to sometimes hated his boss of his controlling nature and bossy nature. His need to have everything done perfectly - to the offices to the paperwork to the employee's looks.
He didn't know when it hit him either, but one moment - one moment only again - Link found he want to be pound on the desk by his boss. The only thing he could whisper to himself on that was:
"Shit."
Until next time...
~RainbowFantasy64~
