60 Days Submission (Part 2, page 3 of 19)

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Part 2

Knowing it would be difficult. It would have helped greatly if he was odious, cigarette smoking and pudgy, but instead he was cream cheese frosting on top a red velvet cake, lots of cream cheese.

My heart crashed violently against my rib cage as I got a whiff of his cologne, instantly I felt light headed, but I held it together.

We walked silently to the elevator, his hands shoved casually in his pants pocket, sleeves rolled up revealing ink markings on his right arm. I never told me he had tattoos.

"Adela, has everything you ever told me a lie?"

"No" shaking my head too, just in case the word don't come out.

"Then, if I was to take you to my office and fuck you senseless on my sofa you wouldn't mind." pressing the call button, the door opening immediately.

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