The Ass-assin

The Ass-assin by Pengwin86

She came back wearing a rather revealing leather outfit, and leaned back on the arm of a chair as she weighed her options. "Look. You seem nice. I know you don't have a lot going for you... You just stumbled into the wrong thing at the wrong time, and you probably don't even know about it."

What was she talking about?

"Jennifer is mad you're the one guy at the office who won't sleep with her. She's tried time and time again. She even put some pictures on your computer to drop the hint, and I guess now she can't take them off. She's convinced you're going to use them to blackmail her."

"Wh... What pictures?"