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what in the.....

Signing, type made a face has he was too be going through a piece of work to then take in a deep breathe to look up to the clock.
"It's.... Lunch.... What should I get?"
Tharn shrugged has he was turned a bit to be typing to his computer.
"Feeling..... Healthy."
Type turned his head to eye over tharns back, he then moved his hand to his shoulder to grip a bit.
"A..... Sausage might be...."
Tharn shrugged him off.
"Do not be inappropriate at work."
Type rolled his eyes to then get up to go about tharn.
"Whatever."
Tharn stopped typing to then look up at him.
"You need to stop that attitude."
Type stopped to then hang his head.
"What do you even care? I'm nothing but my...."
Tharn then slammed his hand to the table with a loud sound.
"Type!"
Type took in a deep breathe to then turn to wrap his arms about.
"Then talk to me."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"I have told you not yet, also this is a place of business. Knock this off."
Type then narrowed his eyes to walk forward to flex his jaw.
"No one is around."
Tharn parted his lips to dart his eyes over type.
"You are really pushing it type."
Type signed to then turn to go about.
"I'm such an idiot for feeling anything for an asshole like you."
Tharn tensed to then peer his eyes down has type left.
Fuck! You can't feel anything for me, it'll just end..... Like my past relationship......I will not let that happen!
Tharn took in a deep breathe to then peer his eyes to the side to see his phone, he then picked it up to follow up with a plan.
Coming back with two bags of healthy food, type kept his head hung has he rode the elevator to make a face.
I feel so deeply for this fucker and he couldn't care less. How can I get through to him?
Type rolled his eyes.
Fuck! Have I turned gay?
Type signed to then lift his head up to then go through the elevator doors to then turn to then freeze, his heart started to thump unevenly in his chest, his lips parted, eyes widened over what he was seeing.
Tharn was standing before another, to have his hand to his cheek, curled to be caressing it.
Type then furrowed his brow.
Tharn then turned his head to smirk to eye type up and down to then look back at this other to then go to his ear.
Type gritted his teeth to then go forth to go to the office to then slam the door.
Tharn went back has the other eyed him a bit confused with this level of touching.
Tharn then went about them, to go into the office to close the door to go in, acting like nothing occurred to then sit down to start to type.
Type breathed heavily has he sat to then turn his head to look over tharn.
"What the hell was that!"
Tharn shrugged..
"Do not know what you mean."
Type narrowed his eyes to then turn his head to the bags to then place out the food with a bit of a slam.
Tharn couldn't help but to smirk, he's plan seemed to work.
"Are you trying to go back and buy more food?"
Type shook his head.
"You are a bastard!"
Tharn stopped typing to narrow his eyes.
"We are at work type."
"I don't give a flying fuck! What in the hell was that! Why were you...."
Type gritted his teeth to then wince.
Tharn had turned to then place his hand to types head to grip his hair to then move it back a bit to eye him.
"We are at work! Be more professional! Also, I can touch and do what ever I wish with whom ever."
Tharn then moved his head forward a bit to then turn to complete the last of his work before he was going to eat.
Type hung his head to take in deep breathes.
"You are such a soulless person! You young son of a bitch!"
Type then smacked his hands to the table to then move back to then go about to leave.
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"Just wait until we get home."
Type had his hand to the nob to grip it and hard.
"You are never going to touch me again!"
Type then opened the door to then slam it has hard has he could.
Tharn rolled his eyes.
We will just see about that.
To the bathroom, type was over the sink to have his hands to the counter to shake his head a bit.
I'm..... Nothing but my mother fucking body to this......queer!
Type breathed heavily to then move his head up to then look himself in the mirror.
I...... Can't believe I actually thought he may.....
Type took in a deep breathe, to then move back.
I don't know how I have to go about this, but that prick is never going to touch me again! I'm going to some how get away from him and I am going to go and be with women! I don't know what in the hell I was thinking by moving in with him and being with that jackass this long, but it's over! I'm done!
Type then turned to hang his head to start to think of a way to get away from tharn and for good.
Going to the office, type sat back down to move a bit away from tharn to then grab his food to eat at it slowly.
Tharn was turned to be doing the same to have through his head what he was going to do to type has soon has they got home, he even already texted duma to let him know that he needed to baby sit type for tomorrow.
Tharn then slowly peered his eyes to type to slowly smirk.
You have no idea what is coming to you type. Just got wait for it.