I adjusted my hair and smoothed out the creases of my clothing before I walked into the direction of my office. Entering my private corridors, I reached into my desk drawer before I pulled a few wet napkins and an extra pair of underwear from the bottom cabinet.
After many interactions with Mr. Waterman, I have learned to carry and supply myself with essentials for every encounter.
After wiping myself down, I slipped on a fresh pair of underwear.
I smiled; gazing off as I thought about the moment he and I shared.
BRIAN POV
Plucking on a bag of tortilla chips, I pulled a chip from the bag before I plucked it into my mouth.
Reckless drivers honked and yelped; anger spewing from their mouths as others raced down the narrowest streets in the city in hopes of avoiding rush hour traffic.
