Mystery Mistress 8
You froze, silent. Jordan stood up, also silent. She just looked at you for what seemed like an eternity. Oh fuck, what now. At best, all the good will you had earned with her would be shot. At worst, who knows. Losing your job? A harassment lawsuit? You broke the silence. "I'm sorry, I, "
But Jordan cut you off. "T, you've been doing a lot for this company lately. For me. I think it's about time I return the favor."
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