turned

becoming over exhausted

By the second month, type was to a bar, leaned over with his arms under himself to then look forward to eye his shot glass he didn't touch to take in deep breathes.
That son of a bitch, mother fucking, snot nosed, vindictive......ugh!
Type then Leaned back to make a face to then turn his head to look tiredly to a woman across the bar who looked to him to smile a bit.
Type looked her up and down to smirk to then eye the bar tender to then ask for her favorite drink.
Being told what it was, the bar tender went to her to give it, for her to then eye to then grab to hold it to type, to then go about to then start to have a stimulating conversation that lead them to a hotel.
Sitting to the edge of the bed, type had his hands to her neck to kiss to then furrow his brow to then move his mouth off to place his hand over his mouth to yawn.
She moved her head back to eye to then scoff.
"Am I boring you?"
Type shook his head to move his hand down to look at her.
"No, I am very sorry for that, started a new job at this firm, been two very hectic months, so much paperwork and a pain in the ass boss, just a bit tired."
Type then eyed down to then take his hands up to start to unbutton her blouse.
She couldn't help to giggle, has he undid every button to then open that shirt to take in a very content breathe has he eyed her breasts to take a hand up to then sign mid way through, he then went to his pocket too draw out his phone to read a text.
Tharn: we are not done with these forms, you need to get back here and now.
Type rolled his eyes.
Type: everything is perfect. I am busy. See you in the am.
Type then tossed the phone to then place his hands to the woman's arms to then bring her down to relieve all his stress.
Later, the woman sat to the edge to look down to button her blouse to then shake her head, it was amazing however it was short lived and now he was too his stomach asleep..
"Glad you got off......" She mumbled.
Sighing, she then turned her head to then eye his phone to the side to see it was going off, rolling her eyes she then grabbed it to go to type to see it went to voicemail, to then place the ringer on to then place near his head to then get up to leave.
Breathing in deep he then furrowed his brow has he heard his phone go off, moving a hand about he then grabbed the phone to roll to his back to then place the phone to his ear to then yawn has he answered.
"Hello?"
"I told you to be here two hours ago!"
Type signed.
"I........ I'll be there early, I need to sleep....."
"Knew an old man like you couldn't hack this job, might has well quit."
Type placed his hand to his forehead to rub.
"I am a human being, it does not have anything to do with age, I'm tired, I will be there at 5 am, need a few hours."
"Either come right now or just quit."
Type signed heavily.
"Listen, I am not alone and I am not going to....."
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"I don't care who you are with, you have one hour, not here you need to quit!"
Type opened his eyes to look at the phone to make a face.
What was with that tone?
Type then slowly got up to look about to sign heavily.
Where did she go? Damnit! Was suppose to put her in a cab or at least make sure she left okay.
Type then got groggily out of bed to then look about the floor to then gather his clothes to place them back on to then go get tiredly to the office, happy he had gotten a taxi, he was able to sleep a bit in it.
Being awoken, he then got out to go in shaking his head has he rode the elevator, looking to the open doors he then went through to then go to the office he came to hate with a passion.
Going in, he looked to tharn to his desk to be Typing and hard to the key board to then flex his jaw.
Type rolled his eyes to then close the door to then go forth to grab a chair to then sit to eye the empty desk..
"Where are the forms?"
Tharn shrugged.
"Can't find them."
Type took in a very deep breathe.
"It's 3 in the morning, I do not have time to....."
Tharn darkly chuckled.
"I texted you at the right time, you chose to ignore then went to fuck someone, us being here is your fault."
Type took in a very deep breathe.
"I am almost working 24/7 here, I need to eat and sleep like a human and my personal life is none of your fucking business, now where are the forms!"
Tharn stopped typing with that tone to then turn his head to see type leaned over a bit to then see him eyeing the ground.
Tharn then leaned back to then wrap his arms about to really eye type..
"Mm..... That has me curious, now I'm wondering if that person is worth your precious sleep, and also has me curious to how you fuck, mm but seeing has your a little bitch I'm sure you get fucked."
Types eyes widened at this conversation too then eye tharn to scoff.
"What the hell is the matter with you! My personal life is not for you!"
Type then stood up to then point to himself.
"I am not a little bitch! Stop using that mother fucking word! I am very much straight and I do not get fucked you sick son of a bitch! Now I see no forms here, your just messing with me again and I am going home to sleep, I'll be too the office at 7! Now go to hell!"
Type then turned to leave slamming the door.
Tharn then raised an eye brow to then lean back in his chair to look up.
Ah type...... I'm not going to be able to contain myself if you keep wanting to act that way with me..... It's such a turn on, I also need to have my little bitch stop sleeping with others.....I usually wait for more time but....god.... How you are being is just something else....