Thomas is finally getting his life back on track. Then one day, Eleanor J. Mosley (the boss) discovers Thomas’ drug stash. But before she can call the police she suffers what appears to be a heart attack.  Will he save his boss or let her die?

Pleasing Mosley

Eleanor J. Mosley, Satan’s number one protégé. The more I got to know Mosley, the more I was convinced that she was absolute evil.  She was unbelievably gorgeous, a super badass with hypnotic breasts, which she took every opportunity to use to her advantage. Her lips, always slightly opened, were full, scarlet and as tempting as a shiny, poisonous apple. At six-feet, Mosley was raw heat wrapped in a perfectly toned physique. She was brilliant and flirtatious just enough to maneuver her way to the top of a field dominated by men.

Men—and there were plenty—hungered for Mosley. She was like a basket of goodies that could transform any man into a drooling Big Bad Wolf hell-bent on devouring her treats. But, we mere mortal men shouldn’t be blamed for our insane lust for Mosley. We couldn’t help ourselves; it’s just the way her master designed her to be.

On the surface, Mosley appeared to be human. But peek beneath her thick skin and you’d find a depraved puppeteer directing the actions of his soulless minion, who existed for two purposes, money and mo’ money. When she spat out orders, you obeyed and prayed, for only the foolish questioned Mosley. As a reminder to those who would contemplate challenging her power—her absolute power—she dragged the battered carcasses of the once valiant on the heels of her Jimmy Choo pumps. No one was safe around Mosley. Her daily rants, large or small, over things real or imagined, were a constant reminder to her subordinates that their very existence lay in her hands.

So when this unusual situation arose, my first thought was that if anyone deserved to die and die a gruesome death at that, it would be Eleanor J. Mosley. You may think that it’s wrong of me to wish death upon someone…even a sinister boss, like Mosley. But before you judge me, listen to my story.

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