Caroline and Her Lovers Ch. 12 - Sex Stories

Caroline and Her Lovers Ch. 12

... in her mannerisms. At one point she shifted in her chair and then froze. Her eyes opened wide and I could see the fear which covered her face.

"Lillian, I have one last question and then a comment." I set my hands flat on the table.

"My questions will likely cross the line in which Human Resources truly allows me to ask but what the hell. It seems something just happened with your clothing and I can see the fear in your face. How can I help?"

She dropped her head lower. I reacted a bit too harshly. "No, no young lady, don't you do that!" Her head snapped up. Annalise turned and looked at me.

"Not around me. Head up, eyes forward, pride beams from you. You work for me. Do you understand?"

I paused seeing the tears forming in her eyes. "I want you to start next week." I turned to Annalise. "Dip into petty cash, withdraw one hundred dollars, sign my name to it for "employee gift card"."

"Annalise, walk her to HR and let's get this thing moving." I turned and left the conference room. I was angry, not at Lillian but at the system and the man that abused her.

I slammed my office door and screamed at the top of my lungs, then broke into tears. Moments later there was a soft knock at my door. It opened slightly.

"Caroline, your meeting starts in ten minutes." It was Jordan. She closed the door leaving me to my peace and quiet.

I grabbed my cell phone and sent a text to Chloe. "Family meeting tonight at 6:30. Everyone needs to be there." I set it down and ...

... walked to the ladies room.

Sadly, I was in a miserable mood the remainder of the morning. There was a softer knock on my door just after my meeting, I looked at my wall lock, and it was just before 11:00. It was Ken and the HR Manager. I welcomed them in. There was a look of worry on the face of the HR Manager.

"I have concerns about Lillian." She spoke.

I looked at her and then Ken. "I don't." I looked at Ken again. "You wanted me to have an EA, I chose Lillian, just hire her."

The HR Manager cleared her throat. "Excuse me but we do not have a permanent address for her, the salary, taxes, medical, mail, we need an address, a home address Caroline."

I turned so they could not see me. I was ready to scream in frustration but remembered how El had me do breathing exercises. I turned, "Use my home address. She rents a room from me."

Ken raised his eyebrows. "What?" I asked, "Lillian rents my basement. She lives in my house." I looked at the HR Manager who stood there quietly then asked.

"Does she know this?"

I huffed in frustration. "I will go find her and tell her. Where is she?"

I walked downstairs to the HR office and closed the door. Lillian sat there with a sad look on her face.

"I don't have a home, a place to live. They told me that they can't..."

"Stop! Please just stop. You have a place to live; I just told them you rent a room from me. Tomorrow you move in with me. I just have to tell my family. I will tell them tonight. We will make all ...