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"I know, still kind of awkward. Plus, I sit all day, and. . . yeah, it hurts," she said, rolling over and looking at him.
 
"Well the thing is, I'm not going to tell you," he said. "I want you to get creative and figure out a way to get me the energy yourself."
 
She groaned and slumped back down underneath the covers. "Nope. Not going out today," she mumbled.
 
She sighed and she slowly slipped out of bed, gingerly going to the bathroom to do her morning routine.

She came into the kitchen wearing a soft silk skirt and a pink blouse, brushing her hair up into a bun.
 
"Very nice," he said. He was dressed for work as well, in black slacks and a button down shirt. He plated her some French toast.
 
"Thank you," she mumbled. She put some powdered sugar on her French toast and began slowly eating.
 
Christophe finished and said, "I'm off to the office, I can't wait to see what you decide to do."
 
Tessa nodded and finished up her own breakfast before heading to her office.

She Googled things to surprise him with on her smartphone in between actually doing work, and Anthony soon swung by her office.

"Hey, how are you?" she asked, looking up from her phone.
 
"Doing good," he said. "How are you holding up?" He seemed to be this relationship very well.
 
"I can't feel the bones in my ass, let alone the actual asscheek, but all in all, very good," she said, blushing a little.
 
"See you," she murmured. "Wait!" she said. "I need help with something. He wants me to do something creative sexually for him tonight, and I'm not liking anything that Google is giving me. Could you email me a list?" she asked.
 
He shut the door behind him. "You could always do something in the office," he said, "I compared notes with him, he loves that kind of thing. Only, I can't do it today, got a full plate."
 
"Honestly, random office hookup would probably do it for him," he said, "Maybe an under the desk BJ."
 
She gnawed on her lip before spying Jason, one of her coworkers. He was sweeter than Anthony, but could still be rough. She got up and walked over to him.

"Hey, Jase. Got a few?" she asked, subtly pointing to the janitor's closet.
 
"Not really, but maybe we could improvise," h said, pointing to his office. people came in and out of there all the time.
 
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