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Chapter 8
Taylor
“Are you fucking him?” Aaron yelled as he stormed into my office.
“I really don’t want to hurt you Aaron,” Joey said as he grabbed him from behind.
I was beginning to think Joey didn’t get the concept of people being kept in the lobby until I said otherwise. While I honestly didn’t mind it with Isaac, Aaron was definitely not on the welcome at any time list.
“Fuck you, Joey. She’s still my wife, I can talk to her whenever I want,” Aaron said as he roughly pushed him away. “And you have this damn job because I recommended you, so stay in your place.”
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