Trapped With His Boss For Christmas
Of course, Orison has something romantic playing on the screen because it’s freaking Christmas.
“Dad, I can’t today,” I tell him, and just then, I come face to face with the television screen, and I freeze, my jaw going slack right as my heart comes to halt and drops to the bottom of my stomach.
I can’t be seeing right.
“Honey,” Dad calls, but my ears have started ringing with the amount of blood that rushes to the organs.
I don’t believe in the holidays, but please Santa, please! Tell me that Orison has started a career in pornography, because I can see him on a live field, having sex with someone who isn’t me.
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