Invitation

While packing up her lunch and heading back to work Monica bumps into Brett. “Hey there easy I know you want me but right here?” Brett chuckles teasing in his condescending misogynistic tone. Monica growls always hating how he talked to her…but also kinda smiling. “Whatever King Brett can you move so I can clock back in?” Monica says sassy. “King Brett I like that,” Brett smiles, “Hey I figured I would ask you even though u always just be a bitch about it…I am having a party at my place this weekend and ur welcome to come. U can bring ur lame as husband…OR maybe ur boytoy?” Brett taunts Monica about her and Ryan.

Monica usually rolls her eyes, she has heard from the other females at work its just a lot of booze and weed and Brett and his loser friends getting handsy. Obviously a no, no way…even as she thinks it her lips open, “Yeah maybe.” She says and walks past Brett who is just as stunned as she is at her response…Monica bites her lip body shaking as she walks away knowing…feeling Brett’s eyes on her body and her legs and ass in her tight black work pants as she walks back to the bakery. She is shaking with exhilaration and fear at her new mind and thoughts…