CALVIN'S POINT OF VIEW
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Don't go, Calvin, it's none of your business!
Yeah ... no! It is my business.
Or a least that's what the majority of my being is saying right now.
" I think I see my P.A. I’ll go and say hello and see how it was yesterday, he had a big meeting and I didn’t have the chance to talk to him. " I blur out in one breath, not even looking if she heard me, actually, the last part was said as I walked away, taking big steps and making my way to them between sweaty bodies and sticky hands that are grabbing all parts of my body, but I push every one of them, not losing the fucker's hands from my eyesight.
I finally make it to them, and my eyes met John Doe's, who was looking at me confused but stopped his hands from touc
