OFFICE THREESOME 2

EMILY

"Fuck," I hear Taylor groan, laden with desire, and I know he's talking about me. "She looked better than I could have hoped for."

"I was having second thoughts about this deal," I hear Max say, "But Emily, as always, you exceed my expectations."

"Thank you, sirs," I says, barley above a squeak.

I smell their cologne as they get close to me, and their heavy footsteps move around the table like sharks circling prey.

That's all I am to them right now.

This is just ...