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So my multimillionaire boss aka ceo at the company I'm employed by sent me a text message late last night.  Gosh damnit I shouldn't have erased it but I did because it meant nothing to me. This is how it all went down, word for word.

      "Hey Holly honey I just want to wish you a Happy Memorial Day Weekend. I didn't know how to tell you this before but you truly are beautiful and very intelligent. I wanted to ask you out on a date and if we click well I would change your world for the best. Sleep on it and let me know. Thanks. Shane"

LIKE SERIOUSLY DUDE? ARE YOU FUCKING HIGH? I found it to be rather insulting, for the simple fact that he knows I have more issues than Playboy Magazine at this time. LET'S NOT MENTION THE DIFFERENT FLAVORS OF THE WEEK. I mean the many different ladies he has relations with.

I just needed to turn loose and let off steam. I could date many but I only have eyes for one. He's sweet and compassionate and I'm gravitated to him for many reasons. I think about him continuously and one day I will make him mine. For all the other interested gentleman out there, I'm already spoken for. Thanks but no thanks. My soul blazes for one and no one could hold a candle to what I have with him. 💙💙💙