~LETTING THE C.E.O. K n O w (Part 2/ Final)~

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Here you go... part two on-demand, based on very impulsive ideas.

*wipes tears*

Just a polite note- type, here, does not intend to undergo any surgical processes.

Even apart from that, we should not have any rigid ideas towards what makes a man (as in this case). Definitely not your genitals, if I must say. It's entirely about how ONE FEELS in their skin. Moreover, nothing is everlasting, what one feels today may be entirely different from what one feels the next day and it's completely normal.

*smiley face*

Months of their relationship had passed happily

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Months of their relationship had passed happily. Type had had his first time with tharn and he fell from head over heels in love all over again with tharn for how sweet and delicate he was being. Tharn was the most considerate and passionate human he had ever met, or it was just held in reserve for type. Nevertheless, he didn't care.

It's also interesting to note here that type had been promoted to being the COO (chief operating officer) of the company. Now don't get them wrong here, tharn didn't rally round for him just because he was smitten, but it was because of type's own faultlessness, All tharn did was to place his name on the top of the list while the meeting apropos the posts' allotment was held. Rest was up to the board members who unobjectionably approved of the CEO's choice. Much to tharn's gladness, Type now reported directly to tharn.

What tharn tried to use his position for was to get them into a single workspace, he wouldn't want to miss the chance of getting to see type every second; his pretty serious face when he worked, his 'hot' professionalism, tharn pined to witness it from close ceaselessly, he, however, didn't have a monopoly over the decision making for this realm. His proposal wasn't recognized by the committee since the dens for the chief officers were by the same token lavish and facilitated, there was no point clubbing together.

in any case, at least type was bound to pay a visit to him every day for reporting the day's progress. And thus here he was...

 And thus here he was

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