Chapter 3: Steamer

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I catch him crying in the freezer. He must be freezing , but I've never seen him like this..
All vulnerable never letting one in...
He flinches at the sight of me and then briefly wipes off his tears and gets up.
" cherrio sorry lad the cold is getting to my eyes" he mutters
" oh gordon.. let me take you to the steaming room(gurl idk) " i said
He agrees quickly as we walked to the steamer
" Gordon tell me what's wrong..?I know im only your manager and such but trust me i can help" i whisper gently
He looks down not saying a word
" Gordon please-"
He pins me to the wall
" Gordon whats wrong im sorry-"
" you."
"Me?"
"I cant help but want you"
" g-gordon?"
He stares down at me, im in shock.
Does he like me?
He walks away and scoffs off
" GORDON WAIT!" I screech
He turns with a face of hope
" you know gordon its getting pretty hot in this steamer... "i whisper
He stares intensely as i take my brassiere push up bra 3000 off slowly revealing my boozongas .
He gasps.
Yes gordon look at me hmmm
He looks like a wild animal on the hunt for a piece of meat
Yea gordon
I am the meat
NOW FEAST ON ME
he pounces on me and tears off his clothes revealing his curly white british hairs. I caress them
He looks down at me and says
" my little seasoned scallop you made a mistake ;)"
Oh no what was i in for?
18+ mature next okay guys be careful

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