Please Me, Pretty Boy

So this is probably the first story I've written on here that doesn't have more than one POV haha. Hope you guys enjoy!

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I peeked around my cubical to make sure no one was walking by. It seemed clear and the office was quiet aside from the ringing desk phones and the current conversations on the ones that were picked up. I shrugged I would be able to hear someone coming anyway. I rolled back over to my desk to look at the monitor. I clicked on the 'new tab' icon. I quickly typed in Google.com and took a deep breath. "Convicted sex offenders" I muttered to myself as I typed it into the search bar. I clicked on the website for my local police station. I liked to stay closer to home on week nights. I scrolled down until I saw what I was looking for. Mister David Stewart, a registered child molester. He was released from prison not to long ago. Working in an office of law had its perks. I dialed the number of the police station. It started to ring.

"Tulsa Police Department how can I help you?". It always gave me such a thrill to do this; even thought this was the easy part, but as they say save the best for last.

"Hi! Im Kerri Greening with Bolt Law Firm. I was wondering if you could tell me of the whereabouts of David Stewart? I just need his address and personal information." The lady was quiet on the other side of the phone. Crap. I knew it would come to this. I hated having to use my best friend but now I would have to wait otherwise it would look suspicious.

"I'm sorry ma'am I can't give you that information" I gritted my teeth. I don't know why I keep doing this. It never works. Now I'm going to have to push my entire schedule back for the next couple of months. Good thing I already had a backup plan.

"Of course not ma'am. My apologies. You have a good day now!" The woman told me to have a nice day as well and then I hung up the phone. I guess I would have to hit the club where all the sex offenders went. Of course they didn't announce that but, again, I have someone on the inside to help me out. Since I had to resort to this plan I would have to leave work early. The only way to do that was to get sick. I looked around the office again to see if anyone was close. It couldn't have been better timing my boss was walking up the aisle. I quickly rolled back to my desk and pulled out the trash can from under it. I leaned over and stuck my finger the back of my throat. With ease I threw up and just as my boos was passing.

"Oh goodness Kerri! Are you sick?" No, I'm simply practicing back flips. Yes I was getting sick.

"Yes Mrs.Cortez but I'll be fine. Just a simple stomach flu." I saw her eyes flash with fear and her hands flew to her ballooned belly.

"Well uh....I insist you go home...get some rest." I smiled. Yet again I am a genius.

"If you insist Mrs.Cortez. Thank you! You're so gracious." She smiled and scurried away from my desk. I poped in a piece of gum and gathered my things and ran to my car to get ready for tonight.

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Hope you guys enjoyed it! :)