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Chapter 8 by jw_wjw jw_wjw

Who's it from?

Her boss

(Last in this branch from the thread, courtesy of yours truly)

"This is Mr. Yahnerude. These pictures are very unlike you. Please report straight to my office first thing tomorrow."

Rachel just sunk her head into her hands and groaned. Tepidly, she typed back, "Yes, sir. So sorry about this!"

With that, she closed her laptop and just collapsed into her bed, not bothering to get dressed after what had happened.

The next day, she took her shower and got dressed. As she was on her way to work, she couldn't help but feel a pit in her stomach as she pulled into the parking lot. This was not how she wanted to start the week!

What happens at work?

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