☏ YOU'VE BEEN FLASHED .ᐟ
Flashing [ SONAR ] at work ... and consequently Malevola, too. Fem-bodied reader.
You loved your boyfriend, truly. You did. You also loved seeing him melt and fall to the floor looking at you for the whole world, or office, to see.
The screen is bright, your own chest staring at you as you debate whether or not this was worth it. You were at your desk, and from what you could tell, Sonar was on break right now.
But so were a few of his coworkers.
Oh fuck it. If they see your tits, they see your tits.
Your thumb finally clicks send, and you lean back to listen for Sonar's reaction.
Silence for a few seconds.
... A few seconds more.
You hear what sounds to be someone spitting out coffee onto the face of a not so lucky victim, before the voice of your dear man bat practically echoes throughout the office.
"Oh my god its boobs."
