Wilcox motioned to Mrs. “Yes, Mm…” She glanced at me before continuing. dual identity?”
Mr. “What are you doing here?”
“Security called me. Wilcox motioned to Mrs. I can only apologize for our negligence in identifying the issue sooner. “Christina Davies,” I answered, giving an appropriate handshake. I brushed my hair back over my ear nervously. So absorbed in my work was I that my first indication that I was not alone that night was hearing Dwayne say, “What the fuck?” as he turned the corner into my cube. I will try to let you know on Monday.” I shook his hand, then Mrs. “There seems to be a mistake. I told him what Dwayne had done for me, and he laughed. Turner was waiting at the security desk, and she smiled when she saw me. “So, Chrissy,” he taunted, “How badly do you want this kept secret?”
I blushed, my eyes going to his feet. I slowly milked him, using mouth and tongue and fingers. Turner was waiting at the security desk, and she smiled when she saw me.