Jan 12, 2021 18:16:13 GMT -5
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This wasn't Collin's office. He was not necessarily supposed to be here. And he definitely wasn't supposed to be doing what he was doing. The raven-haired beauty sitting on top of her desk had swiftly removed his white button-up shirt, opening the buttons one after another so fast he didn't even notice. Her hands lay on his bare chest before locking around his neck, a sudden jerk pulling him forward.
His hand scrambled over the right side of her desk, knocking a set of probes over the edge. His head twisted to the side, slightly ajar eyes staring at the broken glass tubes on the floor, mixed contents spilling out. The blonde tried reading the labels on the test tubes but as they were all broken all over the place he only saw gibberish. Well, he sure hoped those weren't important. Apparently, they were. The woman, Nora if he remembered correctly... if he did. Collin was never the type to bother remembering any names if they weren't of importance to him or just in general. Or perhaps if they were memorable.
See, perks of knowing and being friends with the family of the owners of a company were that he was able to get away with quite a lot of things. And truth to be told Collin tried to hold himself back but he couldn't help the women falling all over him. That totally wasn't his fault. How could he say no? He was doing serious business at work too, sure, but sometimes he needed a break too and whenever an opportunity arose he would most likely not oppose.
A low growl escaped his throat at the disturbance caused by themselves but was soon agitated even more by yet another seemingly annoyance in the form of a knock on the door. Collin pushed himself away from the desk, making his way to the door, pretty much ignoring the fact that he wasn't wearing a top. May whoever was on the other side be blessed with his built. He glanced over his shoulder, finding her fumbling with the remains on the floor.
Sighing, he put his hand around the doorknob and pulled the door open, eyebrows shooting up in sincere surprise. "Certainly didn't expect to see you here. Hi." he said to the all too familiar face in front of him before being pushed aside and stumbling against the door as Nora dashed out of her own office. Her own office. Collin scratched his head, walking back towards the desk to retrieve his lost shirt.
This wasn't Collin's office. He was not necessarily supposed to be here. And he definitely wasn't supposed to be doing what he was doing. The raven-haired beauty sitting on top of her desk had swiftly removed his white button-up shirt, opening the buttons one after another so fast he didn't even notice. Her hands lay on his bare chest before locking around his neck, a sudden jerk pulling him forward.
His hand scrambled over the right side of her desk, knocking a set of probes over the edge. His head twisted to the side, slightly ajar eyes staring at the broken glass tubes on the floor, mixed contents spilling out. The blonde tried reading the labels on the test tubes but as they were all broken all over the place he only saw gibberish. Well, he sure hoped those weren't important. Apparently, they were. The woman, Nora if he remembered correctly... if he did. Collin was never the type to bother remembering any names if they weren't of importance to him or just in general. Or perhaps if they were memorable.
See, perks of knowing and being friends with the family of the owners of a company were that he was able to get away with quite a lot of things. And truth to be told Collin tried to hold himself back but he couldn't help the women falling all over him. That totally wasn't his fault. How could he say no? He was doing serious business at work too, sure, but sometimes he needed a break too and whenever an opportunity arose he would most likely not oppose.
A low growl escaped his throat at the disturbance caused by themselves but was soon agitated even more by yet another seemingly annoyance in the form of a knock on the door. Collin pushed himself away from the desk, making his way to the door, pretty much ignoring the fact that he wasn't wearing a top. May whoever was on the other side be blessed with his built. He glanced over his shoulder, finding her fumbling with the remains on the floor.
Sighing, he put his hand around the doorknob and pulled the door open, eyebrows shooting up in sincere surprise. "Certainly didn't expect to see you here. Hi." he said to the all too familiar face in front of him before being pushed aside and stumbling against the door as Nora dashed out of her own office. Her own office. Collin scratched his head, walking back towards the desk to retrieve his lost shirt.
[attr="class","TAG"]Tyler Avery Halen
