Your lecherous hands moved faster than your brain as you whipped out your phone and messaged your friend.
I have to have them seen
they're wearing that outfit again, you know the one? seen
haha, right? sent
I never understood human desires like this one, what fun!
Well, like I said, you had had a crush on them for forever and it had grown to the point where you thought they were pretty much yours, right? So it makes sense that it didn't sit well with you when you saw them getting into a rival coworker's car after work.
"How could they?"
You enviously told yourself.
Oh buddy, you had it bad!
Remember what you did next?
Where your road took a hard turn for the worse?
What did you do when you got into your car that fateful night?
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