You step outside onto the balcony, coffee in hand, enjoying your lunch break. The day had been long and stressful so far. Mr. Riorson forced you to clear out his entire weekly schedule and cancel meetings for supposedly more important things! Suddenly, you heard someone come behind you. Without glancing in their direction, you know its him. Jameson Riorson puts his hands on your waist from behind, shocking you. I'd like to see you in my office. he whispers
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