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|| FLIPPING

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@MoranTiger_ A soft groan eventually leaves her. "God, you can do this more often. It's bloody perfect."

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@MoranTiger_ "Very nice," she mutters, trying to relax her shoulders. Christ. "You've got magic hands there, mister."

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@MoranTiger_ Good.

She closes her eyes, letting out a sigh. Perfect.

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@SebMxran She isn't scared or anything, though! But he looks like someone who shouldn't be messed with.

Of course. How does he drink his coffee?

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@SebMxran Well... He looks it.

Does he want coffee? She just made some.

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@SebMxran Very cool. He looks tough.

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@MoranTiger_ And she moves forwards, head bending. She's very tense; he's warned.

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@MoranTiger_ God, please.

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@SebMxran She thinks he's... Cool.

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@MoranTiger_ Pfff. Shoulders, then?

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@SebMxran Was he ever not hip?

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@Did_You_MissMe — She looks up when the men come in, a frown forming. Ugh. She shouldn't care anymore. And she doesn't.

She slings her bag over her shoulder, coat draped over her arm when the Irishman comes out. Alone. —

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@Did_You_MissMe She's certain she fucked up good this time. Freddie will be furious with her. Well, she can only hope she's packed her stuff before he comes out. "Fucking prick," she mutters under her breath, shoving her laptop in her bag, along with a few personal things. —

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@SebMxran || PICTURES

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@Did_You_MissMe — other man, before exiting Freddie's office.

Time to pack her things.

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@Did_You_MissMe — hand moving to her bum. Sick arsehole. She glances towards the visitor, biting the inside of her cheek. Fuck this.

"I swear to God, Freddie, if you touch me one more time, I'll cut off your fucking balls," she moves away, glaring at her boss. "Apologies," she says to the —

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@Did_You_MissMe — "I'm not sure what sort of business you two will discuss, and it's not any of my business, but don't. Don't give him the satisfaction." She clears her throat, turning back around. They arrive at Freddie's office a few moments later.

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@Did_You_MissMe — A good assistant would praise the man into heaven. Oh, fuck it. She wants to quit, anyway.

"He's awful," she finally answers, stopping in her tracks, turning to the man. "He truly is. Treats me like I'm a... I'm a whore. Touching me. The way he looks at me-" she pauses. —