The Perfect Mistake
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After a long exhausting weekend away from his lover, the only thing in Florence’s mind was to get back with the boy and pin him to a bed until he was screaming out in pleasure.
…However, he couldn’t seem to find him anywhere.
He got home and checked the most frequent places for the blonde to be, but he was nowhere to be seen. Now Bakura was getting worried. Joey had answered all his texts throughout the weekend, they had even talked on the phone one night! So… where was he? Surely nothing bad has happened… right?
so there’s this guy who volunteers on the same floor as me but for a different department. i didn’t notice how cute he is until last week when he came over and asked me if we have a broom. and then i proceeded to say, “no, but we have this rolly thing,” which i realized later is called a sweeper. smooth. and when he was leaving, he past by me and said, “see ya.” hurhur.
but since then we’ve really been getting to know each other. i mean, on monday he asked me if we have a copier. this is what i call making progress. i might actually get to find out his name one of these days.

