‘Shall I bring it over, sir?’.
Ms. Wilson’s message popped up on Nathaniel’s screen for the fourth time this evening. He was getting rather tired of the woman’s advances, he knew what she wanted, she wanted him up her skirts like most female staff in the university did, perhaps his subtle rejection was clear enough, perhaps he needed to make it a little…..bolder.
It wasn’t just the staff that he had been rejecting lately, one would think he was simply trying to avoid complications in his work , but what explanation could be given regarding the fact that he had been rejecting everyone? He had been doing it almost subconsciously since he got married, he had never been one to keep relationships with women every now and then, but now he didn’t even associate with women on any s****l basis at
