BRADFuck!Fuck!Fuck!We are so so so fucked. “What the fuck is she doing here?” Chloe asked, panicking, as she picked up her dress from the floor and tried as fast as she could to get into them.“I don't know,” I whispered, scrutinizing my office, trying to figure out the possible solution to this mess.We should really stop fucking in the office. “Or are you also having an affair with her,” Chloe asked as she picked up her bag from the couch.“Of course not.” I glared at her and then stared at the toilet, “Get in there, and don't come out, till I tell you,”There again, the door was knocked, this time harder than the first time.“I don't want to,” she mumbled, “I am claustrophobic,” “I don't care, we don't want to get caught so get the fuck into that toilet,” I shoved her into the toilet and shut the door behind me.I glanced at the office one last time to make sure there were no loose bras on the floor, I used my hands to lurk through my hair which were now so messy, right be
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