June 8
Franklin Street
9:04 A.M.
Burke sat across from Colby Blue inside Colby’s office. He couldn’t help but notice the snugness of Colby’s light blue dress shirt around his massive torso, exemplifying the man’s pectorals and firm n*****s. Burke unintentionally licked his lips, always liking how the man looked.
Colby admitted to being aghast after hearing Burke’s details regarding his date with Reggie McFarland. He ran a palm through his brown military cut, closed his eyes, and shook his head. Coming to from his confusion, he solemnly said to Burke, “I didn’t know any of this about the professor. Reggie McFarland has a very crisp application with my company. White-collar. Astute. A professional. Monetarily comfortable. Soft spoken. This is horrible news you’re sharing with me.”
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