Ravished on St. Patrick's Day

I slide into bed, totally exhausted from the strenuous workday. I'm not sure I like the young woman I'm becoming, this little brat who asks too much of her staff. But everyone is always just so rude to me. It isn't fair! How the heck else am I supposed to earn any respect?Today would be so much fun if I hadn't agreed to start working for this new company a few months ago. Or maybe it wouldn't eith...