Office Devil’s Kiss: My Wild Breakroom Tryst with Kevin
I stare into the bottom of my coffee mug. Swirls of grounds and melted sugar. Kevin’s been ranting for twenty […]
I stare into the bottom of my coffee mug. Swirls of grounds and melted sugar. Kevin’s been ranting for twenty […]
Printer hums low in the corner. Endless sheets sliding out. Mouse clicks punctuate the air. Sharp. Rhythmic. Coffee brews nearby,
Company cafeteria buzzes. Printer spits paper nearby. Coffee stench mixes with my sharp perfume. I scan the room, spot Jean-Pierre.
Paris heatwave. Sun blasts through half-closed blinds in my private office. I’m sprawled naked on the couch, cooling off. Fans
The breakroom door clicked shut. Locked. Printer hummed faintly down the hall. Coffee aroma mixed with her perfume—thick, musky. Fyrag
The conference room door clicks shut. Locked. Printer hums outside, relentless. Mouse clicks echo from the open space. Coffee aroma
Sophie’s guest bedroom. Huge king bed stares back. Heart pounds. Remy beside me, eyes wide. Wardrobe bursts with sin. Tiny
Printer whirs in the corner, spitting casting contracts. Mouse clicks sharp on my glass desk. Coffee brews hot, mixing with
Printer hums in the corner. Door clicks locked. Coffee aroma mixes with my boss’s heavy perfume. I’m Eric, 20, fresh
Printer hums in the corner. Endless reports on the failed shipment. Coffee stench mixes with Yolande’s sharp perfume. Stings my