~THIS WOULD BE A LONG ONE TOO. AFTER THIS, WE KEEP TO THE SHORT. MIND YOU, THIS WILL BE VERY MESSY. I CAN’T WAIT!!!~
GREGORY’s POV
“Touch your own length for me. Let me hear how much you need me.”
At age 22, Kale’s voice played on repeat in my head as I sat in the company’s boardroom, absently licking the tip of my pen like it owed me an orgasm.
It’s overly annoying attending such a boring Sunday morning meeting when I was supposed to be home in bed with my boyfriend. But here I was, sitting stiff with a half-b***r of frustration after the f****d up last night party.
And that’s why I hate working. Does anyone else hate that? But if I don’t work, I won’t have any money. And if I don’t have any money, I won’t be able to afford my expensive lifestyle. Of course, I don’t want that. So,
