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Chapter 8 by QuietQuite

What does Andrew say?

Could you leave me alone?

Andrew was still reeling from how out of hand this whole situation was. He looked up into Katie's hopeful face and realized that going down this rabbit whole was only going to get more awkward. He had to shut this whole thing down fast before it got even more out of hand. He would deal with the consequences later, after he'd had some time to sort things out.

"Look Katie, I just... I don't wanna talk about it right now," Andrew muttered, gaze quickly slamming to Katie's shoes as fast as humanly possible. "Could you... could you leave please?"

"I get it. I'll go. Um... see you tomorrow then?"

"Yeah... sure"

With a slightly disappointed look, Katie left, casting a wistful glance over her shoulder at Andrew. For his part, Andrew sprang up and locked the door soon as it closed. He felt some modicum of security fall over him as soon as the deadbolt clunked come. Everything might be going the hell in a hand basket, but at least now he has alone and things wouldn't be getting any more awkward.

He drifted back over to his desk, and slowly opened the draw he'd shoved his penis in. It was still there, of course. Just... laying there.

How does Andrew spend the rest of his night?

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