Annalise
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I was on my knees, my ass shot up in the air, scrubbing the floor of the male’s bathroom that reeked of c*m and stale alcohol.
I wondered why people had s*x in a public toilet. It was a disgusting place filled with germs and bacteria.
Guess horniness did make people run mad.
“Anna,” someone called my name.
I looked up and it was Rachel, chewing gum loudly like she was in a competition.
“The boss is calling you,” she said, before turning away.
Here we go again. I sighed and rose to my feet. My stomach clenched and disgust roiled over my skin.
I already knew what this was about. It's always the same thing.
I wiped my wet hand on my skirt and headed out of the bathroom. I followed the corridor that led to his office.
The boss had been making s****l advances at me
