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Chapter 4 by wicker wicker

Does he wait until they reach work or not?

yes

Gloria worked in a five story office building. There was a dental practice on the first floor, a tech firm on the second and third, and a design firm on the top floor.

The man stopped time. Darren had parked in a parking garage next to the building. He hid behind a support beam and restarted time. Darren and Gloria walked into the building. The man watched them walk to the elevator. Knowing neither Darren or Gloria knew him, he got on the elevator with them. After a kiss, Darren got off on the second floor. The man guessed it was Darren's business occupied the floor.

Darren got off on the third floor. He then stopped time and took the stairs up to the fourth floor. He peeked out of the door until the elevator door opened and Gloria stepped out. He stopped time.

The elevator opened into the lobby of the design firm. There was a petite hispanic girl at the reception desk. The man walked up to Gloria. She wore a tight knee-length skirt, and pale blue silk blouse. Her thick dark blonde hair was pulled back and pinned on the back of her head. Her hair and makeup were perfect. The man removed a few pins from the back of Gloria's head. He then pulled a few strands loose from the top of her head. He then misbuttoned her blouse, wedged her bright red panties up her ass crack and tucked her blouse into them so they stuck up over the waistband of her skirt, and lastly he smeared her lipstick with a tissue he took from the receptionist desk. "Not so perfect now, are we?" thought the man.

He went back to the stairwell door and restarted time.

"Good morning, Miss McTavish," said the receptionist, who was giving Gloria a strange look.

A couple of strands of hair fell into Gloria's face. "Fuck!" she muttered as she tried to tuck them back.

"You first meeting is in a half an hour scheduled in the conference room, ma'am, and...."

"Don't call me, ma'am!" said an angry Gloria. "I'm barely older than you, you twit!"

"Sorry, Miss McTavish!"

Gloria turned on her heel and walked down a hallway as the receptionist stifled a giggle as she saw Gloria's panties sticking up and Gloria reaching behind her to tug at her wedgie.

what does the man do next?

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