Coworkers in back room

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One morning around 6 am, store is empty except for the early shift setup crews. While getting ready to make some cakes Monica realizes she has no gloves at her station…or in the bakery. Frustrated she heads to the backroom to grab supplies. As she walks around looking for the gloves she stops and checks out her hair in the mirror. Her short pixie blonde hair growing out. Showing her natural brown hair. As she debates on cutting and dyeing blonde again or letting it grow long and natural color. She starts to take selfies adding them to her Snapchat story and Instagram. She almost drops her phone when she hears a voice, “Sending pics to your loser hubby?” She turns and gasp as she sees Brett standing behind her holding a box of gloves. “Oh Brett you scared me,” Monica says laughing “no just checking my hair. Its growing not sure if I should cut it or not?” Monica says making small chat nervously. “Well the lesbo at the coffee shop will be sad that ur straight if u grow it out,” Brett teases. “But, I mean u would be hotter if u looked less like a dyke.” Brett smiles and looks Monica up and down blatantly, always opinionated and self centered. “I do not look like…U just think all girls with short hair are lesbians.” Monica snaps back a bit insecure and angry feminist. “Well we did have a running bet that u were a carpet cleaner until we met ur husband,” Brett laughs walking closer “Glad ur not. With a body like urs…mmm…would be such a waste. Not that I wouldn’t watch u and coffee lesbo fucking!” Brett laughs so close Monica can smell his cheap frat boy cologne.