I noticed a tattoo of an anchor just under the rolled edge of his sleeve.“Sorry to disturb you. I’m the maintenance man and came to fix the drippi...g spigot in the kitchen sink.”“Oh yes the dripping faucet,” I said, looking at him, noticing his blue eyes and how his denim shirt was opened revealing a little of his hairy chest. “God, he looked sexy,” I thought.I noticed him glance at my tits then quickly back at my eyes. “This shouldn’t take long,” he said as he walked past me, carrying a tool. She took a deep breath and blew it out before taking a chair across from me, in front of my desk. She looked down at the floor, and then up at me. “This is so hard. Where to start…?” It was a rhetorical device, a way for her to organize her thoughts; it required no answer, and I gave none. She went on. “You remember that I stayed late Friday night, right, to finish up that copying and get that FedEx document package ready so I could drop it off?” I nodded. I knew she had stayed, and I had. More

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