Feb 1, 2020
@berryxdwellers
Rosie was used to Peter being Peter. After all, it was part of why they got along so well work sense. He let her make dirty jokes about mostly everything, and she let him stare at her chest. Including wearing some revealing cleavage as she did. With his lunch in her hands and a warm coffee, Rosie pushed open the door to his office with her hip, knowing he didn’t have any ladies over for lunch. “I’m bringing food, that’s what the cat has in the bag.” Rosie told him as she came into the office, placing the plate in front of him. “I ordered from the italian restaurant down the street today, since you had Mexican yesterday and burgers the day before.”