Maybe being good was that one thing I couldn’t see in my infinite vision of the company I worked for. At some point, I even forgot what the company ...eddled. My work wasn’t directly tied in with what the company sold. And we were in a nice neighborhood - my work wasn’t even tied in with crime prevention anymore. Human beings are busy creatures - you need something to do, to stay busy. Otherwise, you just might go crazy.That’s when people became my work. It started innocently enough - pattern. " The conceited asshole grinned at me, and I grinned back, nodding. I knew he'd be ready for round two shortly. And I needed it one more time.Tuesday and Wednesday nights I spent alone. I was too tired and too sore for sex, and I really couldn't afford to fuck every night anyway. Work was still a priority for me. Thursday, when I came into the office, I found a bouquet of flowers from Art with a note reading "Hoping to see you soon. Call me. Art."I was touched by the flowers, and I realized. More

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