I Get Off
Trigger Warning: Profanity, Masturbation, Smut
Also, lines indicate POV Changes.
“Are you fucking kidding me,” I yell at my new assistant as the others roll my luggage from the house. “Asbestos?”
“It happens. I’m sorry! I swear we were all cleared to move in but I guess they fucking forgot something,” she typed away on her phone trying to get me a place at the last minute. “Chateau?”
“Nah. Give me something that’s well I don’t know….different. Unexpected,” I paced the grounds with my hand on my hips.