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FUCKING PEPPERMINTS
CASH
She’s A Beauty by The Tubes
I pull down the gate and lock the front door as soon as Jack leaves. My mind is definitely not on working, and I need a break.
I walk to the back office and find Sasha bent over my desk, wiping down the dust covered wood. Her shorts do little to cover that perfect a*s of hers, and I can’t help but lean against the door jamb and admire the view. They didn’t make girls like her when I was twenty-three. She hears me clear my throat and peers over her shoulder at me. Little tendrils of hair fall across her face, and she smiles at me. God, she is f*****g beautiful.
And mine.
She knows I’m staring at her a*s, and she makes a point to give me a good show. At one point I might have thought she was innocent, but she’s the one running th
