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{ do the thing, man. }
4 - A co-worker/friend/etc. running in with important news
How did she get here? The blinds were closed, and the door closed, and she was in his bosses lap, of all places. Her breathing hitched, an arm wrapped around his neck for support. Her fingertips grazed against his shoulder, digging into the slit of fabric to reach the skin. Buttons were mostly undone, clothes shed open without being really off. How did she get here? She didn't care right now. His body fitted against her perfectly, and her thighs enveloped his hips. The air in the office was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing, making it impossible to actually hear footsteps nearing. The door flung open, and Allison all but skidded off of Charles. She was half shielded by the table, but she was seen. Of course. "... Shit."















