"That's not how we do it here," asserted Lucas, as he slammed the files on her desk.
"But I just did these," murmured Caroline as she sadly took the papers.
"Well you did them WRONG!" exclaimed Lucas, the owner of the gallery where Caroline worked. "Do them again!"
He stomped off. It looked like Caroline would be here for another late night. She checked her phone to see a text, "Hey, girlie pearlie, love you bunches, text me when you get home, XOXO, Helen. FYI your BFF for eves. Loveeeeeeee me," from Helen.
Caroline types back quickly, "It's gonna be a long night. Boss is being an ass. XOXO."
She turns off her phone and turns to the many files on her desk with exhaustion.
"Excuse me, where can I find this work?" says a sexy voice.
Caroline looks up to see a hand pointing at a picture in a magazine of an abstract painting.
"I'm sorry, we're closed," she replies as she looks back to her work.
"The sign outside says it closes at 6, but it's 5:50," the deep and dark voice responded.
Caroline looks the man up and down. He's an easy 6'4" with dark black as night hair and blue eyes that pierce into her soul. She never felt so exposed.
Stammering, "I...um...everyone else has left. We've closed early. You can come back tomorrow?"
"No. I have to go back to Canada. My family is waiting. Can't you show me this one painting?" He pleaded.
Starring into his blue eyes, Caroline couldn't take it, "Okay, this way."
She led him down a hall, down stairs, into their basement. In a back room where only the painting in question was on display, the man stopped in awe.
"Wow," he gasped.
"I know," said Caroline. It was her favorite piece too.
"I've always thought I could see two lovers embracing," Caroline said, then blushed when she realized she said this to a stranger.
"Me too," he whispered in her ear. She shivers.
"I...I need to get back to work," she says.
"Wait," he says, "Can't I gaze at this a little longer," he says, starring into her eyes.
She checks her watch, "Yeah, I guess we could stay for a little longer."
He smirks.
She goes back to looking at the piece not noticing the piecing blue eyes looking at her.
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Two Horny Students Meet Big Dicked WereWolves. TRY not to orgasm.
WerewolfHelen and Caroline, two best friends, are kidnapped by Marcus and Damion, two werewolf brothers. The brothers leave their pack to find their mates, two students in NYC studying film and art history respectively. They try to woo the women, but the wo...
