Abigail
"Please tell me you're kidding,"
Annette was sitting cross-legged on the couch, her jaw hanging.
Yeah, I would have the same reaction if someone told me their hot boss just fingered their cunt at his car launch!
Eric had been so sweet about dropping me off and that made me feel like absolute garbage. He had driven me down and talked the whole drive to keep me laughing, unaware that his date had spent twenty minutes in a storage room with her fingers buried in her boss's hair while said boss lapped at her tits.
And I'd enjoyed it.
God, I was a terrible person.
I pressed both hands over my face, leaning against the couch. Nothing could have prepared me for tonight.
When Alicia had said shit about me getting fired, it hadn't rocked my world as much as this kiss with Mr Wolfe did.
