"What the hell is going on here?"
Olivia and Tom both turned at the sound of the voice, just in time to see the manager stalking towards them. His eyes fell first to the broken shelving unit, and then to both Olivia and Tom's state of undress.
"I can explain," Tom began, quickly reaching down for his trousers.
"Don't move!" The manager bellowed, looking at the pair of them with anger. "You seem pretty happy to just expose yourselves like this," he seemed to be thinking for a moment, and you push some suggestions into his head.
"You can both work like that for the rest of the day." He finished.
"What?" Olivia asked in shock, trying to cover her cleavage with her arms, "we can't do that."
"If you're not prepared to work," the Manager continued, "you can make your way to my office. Now."
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