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Chapter 15

Something,

There was something thick in the air and it felt like I could almost touch it by just standing on my tippy toes. That something was the steam of Mr Mitch's boiling anger.

He clenched his jaw and I held back a laugh.

"Careful not to destroy your fine dental bone, Mr boss." A smug grin crawled up my face as I bent to pick up the big broken parts of the cup.

"Do you know I got this so called pussy lips because of you?" His voice was sharp and raspy.

"Me?" I dropped the packer on the floor, got to my feet and dusted my hands. "How?"

"Banks..." He trailed off, arching a brow and leaning with one elbow on his counter.

"I don't recall asking anyone to go get his or her lips punched because of me." I spoke with great audacity, trying to get under my boss's skin.

"You ungrateful little troll!" He banged his fist on the table and I was un

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