Events

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Rhys's POV:

               ***Three hours later***

"Great," is all Alex replied. "Let me know when we start."
"Two days. Be ready." I informed her as I started to get up off the couch. She was already starting to close her eyes, ready for sleep to take her away.

Entering my room, I got my grey velvety duvet and brought it to the living room. Low and behold, Alex was sleeping on the couch. Being the lovely human I am, I covered her up, tucking the blanket in on the sides for maximum comfort.

Satisfied with my work, I decide to catch up on some sleep myself. I decided to take a quick shower first after today's events.

Todays session with Jasmine will probably be the last for a long time. This new job that boss gave us seems time consuming- but I know that the instant I need something to fuck she will be more than willing.

As the hot water runs off my skin I reflect upon today. That girl in the stall- she was the same idiot that ran into me earlier on. She really needs to get her shit together. Clearly she needs any excitement she can get, why else would she willingly hear two people fuck?

Leathering up my body wash my mind goes to the girl in question. Not too tall, but terrible style- she looked like hell. She had red hair messily tied In a bun with thin bangs.

She looked so dumbfounded when caught in the stall. The girl really needs to work on her facades.

Her eyes are what intrigued me the most. She had big, brown eyes that held mystery and curiosity with a hint of darkness. I couldn't pinpoint what that darkness was exactly- which only fed my curiosity.

I was never gonna see this girl again, why the fuck am I even wasting my time on her? Although, a few phonecalls and I could find her in a few minutes if I really wanted to. Ah yes, the benefits of working for boss.

Rinsing off my body, I decide to focus on our new job.

Eventhough I should know better, my mind keeps running back to her flustered face- blushing and startled. Knowing I have the power to make someone like that- so flustered, so coy- made me go hard.

Fuck.

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