Once home, he leaves the cake in the kitchen, takes off his coat, undresses and goes to take a shower. He needed to hook up with some girl and have s*x. That's what he needed. To stop thinking nonsense. But the nonsense, as he called it, made his c**k hard, even under the cold water he let fall on his body.
He goes to the kitchen, heats up the food that was in the fridge, and eats it. But his head was always taking him to the same place. To the beautiful woman he saw almost naked, facing away. To her perfect face, to her delicate curves… No, he had to stop imagining those things, she was his employee for God's sake.
He washes the dishes and leaves them to drain, and tidies up the kitchen. Then look at the cake. Cut a slice and put the rest in the fridge. Fill a glass with fresh water and
