Haley's Foot Empire Ch. 02

"Good. Now pick a pair and you are dismissed. Connor went to a random drawer and pulled out a random pair, red and black and clearly having more fabric than ankle socks. He handed them to Haley and turned to leave as she inspected them. "Quite an interesting choice, I'm very pleased," she said with a smile. She swiveled the chair to position in front of the mirror as Connor continued on the way out. "Make sure you keep an eye on your phone, never know when your next assignment may be."

"Of course, mistress. Good day, mistress." Connor didn't even turn around or break stride as he said these things. All he could manage to do was wonder how long he would bow before this dominating personality before it broke him even more.