Part 3: Olivia

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"Oh fuck. Oh fuck im going to cum," moaned a woman. Her name is Olivia, kinda short for her age. She was in a bathroom, with a guy....at work.
"Bequiet," he whispered.
"Well Kent if youd stop going so rough-," Olivia began. Kent grabbed a handful of Olivia's long brown hair.
"What did i say," Kent asked. His eyes were dark grey like stormy clouds.
Olivia didn't respond. Her shirt unbuttoned at the top, showing off her breasts.
"Thank you," Kent said, he bent Olivia back over the toilet and had his way with her for over twenty minutes until the bathroom door opened.
Kent immediately hoisted Olivia onto his lap and sat on the toilet.
Footsteps echoed throughout the room, change jingling in the stranger's pockets.
Seconds later the guy urinated in a toilet next door and walked out of the bathroom.
Kent looked into Olivia's brown eyes, they looked terrified yet on the verge of ecstasy.
"Get back on the toilet. But go on all fours and face me.
Any ordinary sized woman would've fallen off the toilet, but not Olivia, her body frame was small but curvy.
She did as Kent asked, she began to drip her juices into the toilet water.
Kent put himself in her mouth and moaned when he felt her take him all the way in.
He grabbed her hair and pushed himself down her, Olivia yanked her head out of Kent's grip.
"You're going way too far. Stop that. You always do that shit. Why cant i go at my own pace-," Olivia complained.
The bathroom door opened while Olivia complained.
"Who's that," the stranger asked.
Kent grabbed Olivia by her hair and shoved himself down Olivia's throat and held her there.
"Oh it's me. Just watched this documentary," Kent lied.
"Oh what's up Kent," a co-worker said. He never remembered that janitor's name. Cool guy, but just a forgettable dude.
"I was just about to get out, give me ten more minutes man, I'll be out of your hair," Kent said with another push down Olivia.
"Ok buddy," the janitor said. And with that he exited the bathroom.
Kent looked down at Olivia, her face bright red, wet from her tears.
"Ah now that's what i wanted to see today," Kent smiled, pulled out and came on her face.
Olivia coughed violently and looked up into his face with anger.
"The fuck was that for," Olivia asked, she began to wipe her face off.
"You wouldn't shut the hell up," Kent said with a blank face.
"You're an asshole," Olivia said.
Silence.
"Look I'll pay it back to you. Remember your fantasy, I'm still down to do it to you," Kent said. He cleaned off her face with his jacket.
"Yeah we go to Lake Lanier in two days. Youd better or we're through. I've put up with your shit for way too long," Olivia said.
"I got you. I promise. Now the store is closed down but Im going to make an exit for you to get out of here," Kent said.
He walked out of the bathroom, walked towards a fire exit, hacked the system so no alarm would go off.
Kent walked back into the bathroom and stared at Olivia's tan beautiful body. Her long brown hair covered her nipples.
"You're good, lets go," Kent said.
She grabbed his hand and they walked out of the store.

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