Wait for Amy

After another twenty minutes, Amy walks through in a brand-new dress. A tight red garb that hugs her curves in fantastic directions. She looks at you, seeing that you stayed up until eleven o'clock. A small unfortunate look spread upon your redhead girlfriend's face. She wore the necklace that you inform William to buy for her. The insider trade information helping Amy get what she always wanted.

"Hey, babe... Why you ah look so sad?" You got up walking over to her.

"I... I'm sorry John. I mmm I...'

"Spit it out to me." You said not in a hateful manner, trying to stay reserve in your anger. You didn't know why she seems miserable. "What is it? I can take it. Did William get handsy with you? Did he tries to fuck..."

"Shut up John. It's nothing like that... didn't make me do anything." She said while her cute dazzling eyes not meeting yours in the slightest.

"Wait... He didn't try anything..." You pause knowing what might have happened. "Did you ahh fuck him? We said that was the hard line. You weren't fuck that douchebag in the slightest. You acknowledge..."

"I didn't fuck him... I..."

"Tell me, babe. I can handle it." You said begging to know what she did with your asshole scheming boss.

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