How is your walk to Alexandra?
As expected.
The moment you step outside your office, a cheer erupts from the room. Your coworkers had gathered around, no doubt waiting for you to leave your office. Each of them a victim of your long reign as the undefeated champ in the office, and now each of them is relishing in your fall from grace. They hoot and holler while taking in every inch of your naked body.
Your hands snap to your front in a desperate effort to hide. Cheeks burning, you walk past your colleagues to Alexandra’s office with as much dignity as you can muster. It's a relief that no one touches you as you walked by since you had been a little worried about your coworkers getting handsy. However, that doesn't stop them from making comments.
“I hate to see you leave, but I love to watch you go!”
“Look at those buns! Come on, John, be a good sport and give us a little shake!”
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