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i lie in my bed, cringing at the thought of my butt incident with jack earlier.

you better watch what you're asking for, waters. i wasn't asking for anything, though; he must think i'm onto him.

i let my mind wander, just as i drift into a deep sleep.

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"jack, can you refill the bubblegum ice cream please? we're out." i ask nicely, as i turn around to clean the scoopers.

"sure thing," he winks at me, holding a brand new tub of ice cream.

our shifts are over, and i notice jack turn off the security cams, and lock the front door.

"jack, what are you doing?" i ask him, my heart beginning to beat fast at the thought of me potentially losing my job.

"shh, don't worry about it." he assures me, and grabs a hold of my hand.

he takes me to the unisex restroom (the only restroom) in the shop. he locks the door behind us.

"uhh, jack, what the fuck?" my heartbeat races as i'm confused as to what's about to happen.

"look, waters. i want this, and i know you want this, too." jack says, as he hurriedly unbuckles his belt and unzips the fly of his jeans.

"jack, no. i-i need this job." i explain, as i begin to inch back and panic.

"shh, it's okay, it'll be real quick," he whispers, as his lips meet mine.

he lifts me up with his strong arms and pins me against the wall. he begins to feel me up and down the sides of my body.

-

just as he's about to thrust into me, my alarm wakes me up.

thank god it was all a fucking dream. i get up instantly, and rush to the sink to wash my face in cold water.

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