I FELL IN LOVE ON THE JOB

ASK ME, I ASK YOU 2.

Sarah had managed to drag him into the room and on top of a sofa while trying to hold her breath. She, in turn, tied his hands to a table, that was the only way she could sleep without fearing that he could wake up anytime. While she was struggling with his massive body weight, she noticed a slightly deep laceration at the side of his head. She was shocked and concerned, just what did this man go through to appear so damaged? He had made desperate attempts to stop the bleeding which was resourceful, that was probably why he was able to move. She had to make sense of what was happening, the more she tried to, everything got even weirder.

She was still afraid of this strange man who was tied to the sofa but considering why she was back here, she needed whatever information she could get. Nothing made sense to her, that was a heads up. Things could only get this confusing if there was an underlying issue that she wasn't aware of yet.

This strange man didn't just wind up in Leah's house, he was a smoking gun, and there isn't any smoke without fire. Maybe he was right, she had a death wish tying him up like that. But if that was the only way she could get information from him, then so be it.

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Derrick woke up the next morning in a different and uncomfortable position. He could still feel his head spin as his vision finally cleared. Blinking his eyes severally, to stable his visuals, he saw something that appeared like a sunflower in front of him, was he still dreaming? He saw Sarah seating legs crossed in front of him with a burger in her hand, as she occasionally took a large bite from it. His first reaction was to jump as he was a bit spooked. He wasn't seeing a sunflower, it was her stupid blonde hair deceiving him.

Derrick shook but was pulled back when he realized his hands were stuck.

" Wait, what the hell? " He replied, twisting his hands.

Sarah chuckled as she bit from her burger, " Good morning, you disgusting weirdo. "

" I need a bath, " He said calmly.

" You'll get it when you answer all my questions. " Sarah replied.

Derrick frowned, " You think? "

" You're the one tied up and I'm the one with... " She paused looking at her hands, " I'm the one with the burger, so speak up. "

Derrick paused now getting a profound smell of what Sarah was eating, it smelt delicious. His mouth immediately became watery as he longed the have a taste of the burger. His gaze awkwardly followed Sarah's hands as she took another bite from it.

" You want one? " Sarah asked with a wicked smile, " There's a lot where tit came from. "

Derrick swallowed saliva, he could hear his stomach rubble, " I... can I have one? "

" No, you can't, until you answer my questions. "

Derrick took a deep breath as he bit his lips in agony, " Fine! "