mr. manson

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i woke up in my bed that morning with a hangover and a sudden realization of what went down last night. my head started flooding with tiny fragments of the event. i bit my bottom lip as my cheeks got hotter and hotter.

damn, Sarah! you animal. my thoughts kept coming and coming, causing me to put my hands to my head in anguish. god, this headache is killing me!  After about two minutes, i eventually forced myself up and out of bed. i crept my way through the door and down the stairs. as i reached the kitchen, i felt a wave of nausea, which had me leaning against the wall with my eyes shut. 

 as i did this, my roommate snuck up beside me. "whats wrong with you?" she asked me with mere curiosity but her voice told me she just wanted to gossip. reluctantly, i told her. all of it. 

the groping. the kissing. the licking. the sucking. the pulling of the hair. all the visuals flooded my mind like an ocean would flood a boat or an alcoholic would fill up a shot glass .

 all the visuals flooded my mind like an ocean would flood a boat or an alcoholic would fill up a shot glass 

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 " well, shit Sarah.  i'm going to need you to gimme details. what happened?" yep. she wanted the gossip. so i gave it to her. every last detail. it actually felt kind of good confiding in her, made me feel normal. well, as normal as you can get.

" Fuck. i just remembered i have to get ready. work. but we'll talk later, right?" i looked back at her, already halfway up the stairs while she was sitting at the bottom of the staircase.

" of course. now go get ready before your late." she said, shooing me up with her in hands in a repetitive motion.

 I ran up the rest of the stairs and went into my room. I dressed myself in some a baggy grey 'Harley Davidson' shirt and some baggy blue jeans which i finished off with a black belt. as i rushed out the door, i snagged my Doc Martins ( black, of course ) and ended up putting them on in the car.

 After the ten minutes it took me to drive to my workplace, I quickly walked into the building. 

 I raced up the stairs, not wishing to be late on the first day on the job. As I made my way to where I needed to be, I felt the eyes of a few men (and women) glued to me. I mean, I wasn't ugly or anything like that, (far from it, in fact) but they're stares made me a tad uncomfortable. 

 I reach Mr. Manson's receptionist and ask her, exhaustion clear in my tone of voice, when Mr. Manson will be ready to see me. 

 "Go right in. his last meeting ended around ... fifteen minutes ago, So now should be a fine time for you to speak with him. Just go down that hall right there" she gestured toward the hallway directly behind me," And it will be the second door to your left."

"Thanks." I said to woman, but she didn't acknowledge it. Instead, she directed all of her focus back to her computer.

I followed her directions all the way to a pair of dark double doors with silver handles. I tapped on the door three times, lightly, but surely it should be loud enough for him to hear it. 

It wasn't. 

Again, I tapped on the door three times, louder this time than the last.

"Come in." a voice called out, muffled by the thick doors separating us.

I did as he said, and let myself in, as I opened the door, it made a light squeak. Seeing the chair across from him, I walked over and sat myself down, relaxing as the cushions molded against my skin. why was it so comfortable?

As I looked up at my new boss, all thoughts about the chair vanished when my eyes were met with familiar ones.

It's the guy. My guy. The one from last night.

You really fucked up this time, Max.





Hey guys, p0ndslime here! I really hoped you guys liked this chapter! It was a bit rushed, I admit, which I am incredibly sorry about, but I hope you guys enjoyed it nonetheless. Also, I suggest that if you are planning on continuing to read this story that you reread the last chapter because I did make some changes to it. Minor ones, but every detail is important, you know?

Also, I did not have time to edit this chapter yet, so if there are any spelling errors or anything like that, then please overlook them. I will edit it soon but for the time being I am sorry.

I also apologize for not writing as much lately. I've just been so busy lately with school and family matters, but I will try my best to write whenever I can.

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