You Aren’t Sure

You enter into The Company’s building right on time. No sense in provoking Carrie.

You hop on the elevator and ponder who you want to fuck. Lily would be the obvious choice. She’s hot and eager to fuck you.

You reach the office. Hannah and Lily are by the water cooler chatting. Lily’s tight latex look micro-skirt certainly doesn’t hurt her chances.

Still you sit at your desk and go over some sales numbers. It’s close to lunch when Lily leans over your desk, giving you an amazing view of her cleavage.

“What’s a matter, boss? You seem tense. The scary bitch from HR bothering you?”

“She’s my girlfriend and she’s not…” You trail off. You suppose she is more than a little scary.

“Just don’t talk about Carrie that way.”

Her fire engine red fingernails glisten as she playfully sucks her finger.

“I’m sure I can help relax you. Want a massage?”

You are tempted. Instead you shake your head. It’s nearly lunch and you decide to take a walk.

You head to the stairs, thinking some exercise would be good. You really want to get back together with Carrie, but now she’s a demon. You are pretty sure she doesn’t even approve of monogamy anymore. You wonder if you could get the CEO to make a rule that Malexorians can have a relationship…

You stop yourself. You’re pretty sure that last thought is crazy and you realize you have no idea what floor you just stepped onto.