My boss needs to quit being hot, and stop flirting with me or I may just squeeze that magnificent ass of his and we know that will be trouble.
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- Me: Oh boy! Look at this handsome man!
- Louie: (his eyes get huge and he wiggles his eyebrows) Oh boy oh boy, you sure are pretty.
- Me: Do I get a hug today?
- Louie: Yes. (He hugs me)
- Me: How about a smooch?
- Louie: Oh dear. Lovely. Yes. (He kisses my cheek)
- Me: K. Your turn!
- Tiki: (saying this to the new girl) Kristiane is the only one he's like this with. That's her man. She's his lovely girl. Don't try doing what she does.
- Me: He's mah baybeh.
I’m working a day shift today as a cna, not doing LE. I have a permanent side (C) when I work nights, but for the day shift I don’t have a permanent side. The person who has my regular side doesn’t do her job. So this means that today I’m doing the work of two people.
It also means that Louie is up and dressed and smiling because I’m awesome. But I’m exhausted.
Because he stumbled back out, and we got him ready for bed. I kissed his cheek, told him I’d see him in the morning and he said “There’s just one damn thing I need to say.” I was inwardly waiting for some kind of insult. “Thanks, ladies. Tomorrow I’ll tuck YOU into bed :)”