She had to set up her work desk before finally compiling the month end reports that needed to for submission before end of the day. It was almost 32 degrees outside. The place heated up faster since it was located just beside the town river. She needed tea. Leaving her bagpack on the table, she took out her mug to the kitchen when her manager shrieked out her name, "Paaage!!"
Page ran to her office asking what happened, the manager furiously looked at her saying she needed some blank pages from the stock room at the end of the room. Page with her mug clumsy walked away.
"I'll get it right away"
It was an old small building newly renovated. Page opened the door to the stock room, realizing she was about to see the bitch face of the IT guy that shared the stock room with his office, she quickly hid her face with the mug she held.
"Hey Mornin', could you spare me some blank papers puhleez" it wasn't a question. She hated his voice.
'Umm hey! I..I..dunno where they're kept at the moment. I..Im new here. Umm..' It wasn't the old guys voice! It sounded so familiar! Page put the mug away from her face, glancing at the new IT guy. Feelings rushed to her stomach, blood rushed to her face, the room seemed to have disappeared. She felt so numb, almost dropping her knees to the floor.
'Y-Y-You!' She never felt so happy! Blushing herself away. Words ran out from her mouth.
Roscoe looked at Page, 'Page!' He grabbed by her waist and pulled her closer to him and locked the door. Page opened her mouth to blutter out so many questions, he filled it with his own. It felt like a dream. He quickly ran his fingers along her waist and to her chest. He grabbed her left bust and hardened the grip. The grip tightened more, buttons flew across the room. He lifted her up and sat her on his desk. They both hungrily at each other's faces. Roscoe pulled Pages waist closer to his. She could feel him grown, throbbing for the warmth of her lips. He bit her neck wildly. Leaving wreckless marks behind. She wanted more, ' I'll see you at after 5' Roscoe informed her.
Page could not get her mind right. She was so confused. She needed answers. But more importantly she needed to feel that man inside her. ' What is wrong with me!' 'Blank pages' ' My blouse!, my buttons! Arrg'
She rushed to the bathroom looking at her own reflection, look at this slut!
