[The character Marlon is based on a man I work with. He has a wide range of wonderful kicks, his feet actually size 13. While I have never seen Marlon's feet, I can only imagine they are god like. Some day I hope to take a whiff of his shoes. Enjoy.]
From over top my computer, I could see Marlon sitting at his computer across the room editing video. While normally attentive to his work, Marlon's eyes caught mine and he raised his hand pointing at me. There was no denying what my co-worker had in mind and I wasn't about to ignore his needs. I had tested that before and nearly lost my life because of my disobedience.
Slowly I walked towards his desk, Marlon's eyes watching me. The office was quiet, some people were out sick and others were away on work trips. It was just the two of us and Marlon planned to exploit it. Usually once a week this happened but with a lack of people, this wasn't the case.
From over top my computer, I could see Marlon sitting at his computer across the room editing video. While normally attentive to his work, Marlon's eyes caught mine and he raised his hand pointing at me. There was no denying what my co-worker had in mind and I wasn't about to ignore his needs. I had tested that before and nearly lost my life because of my disobedience.
Slowly I walked towards his desk, Marlon's eyes watching me. The office was quiet, some people were out sick and others were away on work trips. It was just the two of us and Marlon planned to exploit it. Usually once a week this happened but with a lack of people, this wasn't the case.