I have to admit I have known Tyler for quite some time. Years in fact, half of that time I tried to convince myself otherwise, but unfortunately I did and do. Tyler is rich, to say the least, and likes to spend money. Sometimes he can not remember how much he spent and what he already has. Tyler felt he needed help and instead of seeing a physiatrist he came to me.
Why me, I do not exactly know, but about one year ago Tyler asked me to help him keep track of his spending. I accepted on the grounds that I be paid. That was the job description and the pay was more then I needed, I called myself a secretary at the time. Tyler thinks I still am.
I defiantly do not agree. I am not a secretary. My duties in Tyler’s home, where I live because it is so exceedingly large, include; cooking, cleaning, dressing at times, personally reminding Tyler of duties, babysitting, providing company and taking care of any animals he has running around (I have cared for a Zoo, literally). Thus I have become Tyler’s Personal Servant, doing as he pleases. Not that I do not get time off, I do, but caring for an eccentric person such as he is a long term vocation.
I feel that I have actually advanced, in the years prior I was doing similar things for free, now I am paid.
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The Die-aries of a Sectretary
Knight_Night, a.k.a. Nikolette, works as a Secretary for an eccentric employer, Tyler. Can a she keep her own sanity as she deals with her odd employer?
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