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Wait for {gf} to come home


After another twenty minutes, {gf} walks through in a brand-new dress. A tight red dress that hugs her curves in fantastic directions. She looks at you, seeing that you stayed up until eleven o'clock. A small unhappy look upon your redhead girlfriend's face. She wore the necklace that you inform {boss} to buy for him.

"Hey, babe... Why you ah look so sad?" You got up walking over to her.

"I... I'm sorry {mc}. I mmm I...'

"Spit it out to me." You said not in a hateful manner, trying to stay reserved in your anger. You didn't know why she seems miserable. "What is it? I can take it. Did {boss} get handsy with you? Did he tries to fuck..."

"Shut up {mc}. It's nothing like that... didn't make me do anything." She said while her cute dazzling not meeting yours in the slightest.

"Wait... He didn't try anything..." You pause knowing what might have happened. "Did you ahh fuck him? We said that was the hard line. You weren't fuck that douchebag in the slightest. You acknowledge..."

"I didn't fuck him... I..."

"Tell me, babe. I can handle it." You said begging to know what she did with your asshole scheming boss.

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