Chapter 19: Seraphina

Seraphina POV

I didn’t get more than an hour’s sleep before I needed to get ready to meet Stacy. I put the too tight fabric on and tried to adjust the too-small shirt around my amble breasts.

I ripped the shirt off to try another. All of them having the same result. I looked ridiculous with my too short black pants, and my white crisp shirt that had my breasts popping out of. I looked at the clock and noted I only had ten minutes to spare before I needed to report for work. I rifled through my bag and pulled out one of my black sweaters and pulled it over the white blouse. This would have to do.

I slowly walked down the stairs where a tall older woman with gray hair pinned up, waited. She looked me up and down before giving me a disgusted look.

“You’re late,” She growled. I looked up at the clock to see I still had a minute to spare.

“But, it’s not even 7,” I protested.

The elderly woman scoffed. “First lesson girly you will learn. To be early is to be on time. To be on time is to b