This time her words are clear as she walks away. "It's always the freaking hot ones."
I chuckle at her indignation and look across the table. "Ouch!"
He laughs heartily this time. "She was annoying me," his laughter stops, "and I've had just enough beer to not give a fuck."
Who is this man? He in no way resembles my boss and I just stare at him as I consider my next words. "I think I like your alter ego."
"Well, I definitely like yours."
The intention of his words is unmistakable and I'm sure I blush at hearing them.
…and your thoughts today are?
Disclaimer: My only claim is to this plot. This story is rated M. It has adult themes, including M/M slash.
