Work seemed so long. I kept calling Bianca into my office fir the smallest things. Water. Paper. Coffee. I just wanted to see her face.
3pm
Work is over. I don't want it to be. I walked out of my office to see that Bianca was already gone. Damn I wanted to see her.
I walked to the elevator and pressed garage.
I got to my car and there was a note.
I had fun today. But I don't think we should continue this. I want you to respect me as a women and to honor your vowels to your wife. It's just not meant for us to be. I hope you understand. And I hope this doesn't complicate our professional work environment. I'm really sorry.
BWDamn that's not what I wanted. I need her.
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