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The Phone Sex

Renata was not expecting to receive such a message. She has not been able to keep sex out of her mind and now this happened? Every drop of coffee she had in her mouth was now over Hazel’s face and on the centre table.

Valentina ran to Renata and patted her back to ease her pain. Renata kept coughing and patting her chest.

“What? What happened?” asked Hazel while wiping her face with her hands.

“So…rry! Sorry!” spoke Renata. Coffee went into my windpipe.

“No! you saw something and choked,” said Hazel.

“Go, wash your face. It was a message from my boss to work on Michelangelo’s ad campaign. Nothing else!” said Renata, picked up her phone and ran to her room.

She locked the door and opened the message again. She yelped when she realised what she saw the first time was right.

Her own panty encased in glass was staring in her face through her screen. That idiot Michelangelo

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