A Few Minutes Before I Planned to Visit BARF Corp…
As I stood in front of my dressing mirror, contemplating the weight of my words, I muttered, "I need to find out if I really gave a forced, nonconsensual BJ to Christian. I have to talk to him. But how? He's already left for the office," my thoughts swirling as I brushed my hair.
Unexpectedly, Rosa's voice filled the room, causing me to gasp. "Maybe you should surprise him with an office lunch date," she suggested.
Startled, I turned to face her. "Rosa, when did you come in?" I asked, hoping she hadn't caught the 'forced' part of my musings.
Quoting my words back to me, she replied, "I need to talk to him. But how? He had already left for the office—while you were saying this."
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