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goat-milk yogurt for a man who literally has no soul to di

mercilessly in torrents, holding a box of burger-because appa

worst boss I could

epting this job offer with such a generous

have lasted thre

my skirt. I check on the box I'm holding first because his food matters

eady a bit wet. It is a

y two hands occupied, I can't check it. I menta

teful for the warmth it provides. I set the box

ed calls from my boss

way back

ready to receive a call every three mi

e of the city, the rain has cease

ands out with the semi-reflective glass coating the entire building. I walk towards the door with

e tells me

e back at her, my finger

I rush out, stumbling in my four-inch Zara heels as my legs a

ragged breaths as I push th

ound, the contents spilling over the floor. The Cheese burger bu

dn't these people

gu

er his desk, pumping his dick

ry I'm... I

sually, still fucking her. His voice

r side of the room. "The rain...

e gone ahead t

, I'm so close," the

cepalm in

eave? I'll come another time to- I

p this mess

t s

d you about buts

f humor Scott has is ca

is as cold as ice an

an it rig

office while he and this woman sw

sex get exhausti

stack of napkins, and I try my absolute best to ignore the rhythmic

pletely level voice. He does not even sound out of breath even though th

ther shoes and shove a soggy

slip on your own ego later," I mutter under my breath as I reach

d because she is currently face-down on the blotter, and I honestly f

I can hear the smirk in his voice as he g

ween my fingers, and I take a deep breath to keep from screaming because this i

sir," I lie through my teeth. I start

ral groan that makes my stomach do a weird little flip despite

hauled the bag of trash toward the door because if I see

high concentration of acid to clean

ge his schedule for next week- and to also distract myself from the noise coming from his office. It is the on

er, looking thoroughly fucked with h