Sandra finished up her lunch, practically ignoring all the gabbing Lauren spattered. She could only wonder why Mary's button was in the men's washroom. Her curiosity needed to be quenched. Her body shook with anticipation, as she awaited to confront Mary.
"Hello, you there?" Asked Lauren, as she looked at her dozy-eyed friend.
"Is something bothering you?" She added, seeming worried for Sandra.
"Nothing, just daydreaming," Sandra replied, covering up her worries and anticipation. She could not stop thinking about losing her job, or even worst, ending up in jail. It was completely nerve wrecking and she could barely cope. As soon as they finished their meal, they were up and out the door. Time passed slowly as they walked back to their place of employment. Sandra could not wait to confront Mary any longer. All she could do was ponder the situation and that drove her crazy.
"Well I gotta hurry, lots of work to get done. See ya Sandra," yelled Lauren as she scurried off. Sandra's heart thumped harder and harder, louder and louder, and her legs shook as she headed towards Mary's office. She felt weak and her stomach churned, but there was no backing out.
She knocked on the door and there was no answer. She knocked harder again and there still was no response, so she checked the knob, and the door was unlocked. She decided to open the door and was delighted by a strange surprise.
"Ohhhh yeah, fuck me harder, fuck me you..." the moaning suddenly came to a halt when Sandra entered the room. Her boss, Jason Rollins had been intensely thrusting into Mary like an animal, doing her right on the wooden desk. The short, stumpy man quickly dressed and left the room, avoiding eye contact with Sandra, embarrassed as his face wore a deep red color. The small blonde quickly fixed her knee high, leather red skirt, and white blouse as she looked up at Sandra with surprised eyes.
"Don't you know how to knock?” The little she-devil quickly shot at Sandra, angered by being caught in the act.
"I did," Sandra weakly explained. "Well what do you want?" Asked Mary, sounding very, very annoyed.
"I found your button." Sandra told the little blonde woman. Her expression changed from the very angry and annoyed one, to a more relieved and pleasant one.
"Ohhhh great...please don't tell anyone about me and Jason...kay?" Begged Mary as she quickly changed from the subject of the button to that of her sexual escapades.
"Alright, but only if you answer a few questions," Sandra instantly replied as she saw the blonde's blue eyes fill with worry.
"Ummm...Okay...what do you want to know?"
"I found your button in the..." Sandra quickly cut herself off, not wanting to acknowledge being in the men's washroom.
"Do you have any idea of where you could've lost this button?" Mary's face was struck with puzzlement, as she wondered why she'd want to know the answer to such a ridiculous question.
"I didn't lose it...Sarah lost it when I let her borrow my jacket. She wanted to look all fancy for the big Rymonte meeting."
"Sarah Jones?" Questioned Sandra, making sure it was the right person.
"Yup, that Sarah..."
“Alright thanks.” She tossed Mary her button. She then left the office quickly, wondering what to do next. |