Working Day&Night | MJ SS

Michael&The Co Worker

1980

Author

"How can you live, girl
'Cause love for us was meant to be"

As Michael drove downtown to meet his coworkers at the blue bass, all he could think about was how he was going to fuck the Shit out of Natalie. Was he wrong? Maybe.

Michael hadn't been laid since he was 17. Five years came and gone, and he was a born-again virgin. He didn't have a problem with that at the time being, but as of today, enough was enough. He couldn't take it any longer.

He couldn't take not being able to release.

Sex was so natural, it was a way to become closer to someone, to your partner, yet Neicy didn't want to get close to him in that way.

He didn't understand it, and at times, it hurt his feelings; he would never tell Neicy that, but it did. Michael loved Niecy to death, he would die for that girl, but tonight, he would be selfish. Just as she.

As Michael pulled into the parking lot of the blue bass lounge, he took a deep breath. His mind was already made up on what he was going to do.

Cheat.

He didn't know if he would regret it in the morning, but honestly, he didn't care. He just needed to get fucked before he lost his mind.

Right before Michael opened up his car door, his eyes happened to shift towards a picture of him and Neicy that was against his dashboard.

He stared at it for a few moments and thought of all the good times that were shared between them.

Michael and Neicy had been a part of each other's lives for almost a decade now, So there was more good than bad; But now, Michael could only see the last few months of Neicy being annoying and overspending.

Fuck it. He thought.

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Michael sat at a nice little lounge area with a few of his coworkers. All of which he got along with very well. There was Gina, David, Tevin, and Natalie.

The five of them were the best in what they do job-wise, and all five were currently going through it with a significant other.

As of now, the tipsy coworkers were talking about some recent stories of troubling relationship situations.

"I wake up to see my ole lady singing on this little Karaoke machine at three in the fucking morning! Like I don't have to go to work in the next three hours. I'm sick of the bullshit!" Tevin said before downing another shot.

Gina chimed her two cents in. "Your girlfriend is selfish as fuck! Reminds me of my broke-ass boyfriend. Now we've been together since college, and I love him to death, but I'm sick of him not being able to find work!"

"Why can't he find a job? It's hella out here."

David spoke as he poked an olive in his drink with a toothpick and brought it up to his lips, eating it.

"Because the dumb fuck decided to major in some shit knew damn well would be hard to get in a job in"

She rolled her brown eyes before continuing with her annoyed rant. "Fucking art! Like what the fuck! Seriously!"