He was half asleep and didn’t like being woke so goddamn early. ‘Yes?’ He said, through the door, leaning on it for support. ‘Dylan?’ ‘Yes... What do you want?’ Dylan wanted to go back to bed. He squinted at his watch. It still had to be like – ‘eleven!’ ‘Eleven what?’ The voice from the other side of the door said. ‘Eleven in the morning!’ ‘yeah, that’s why I’m here. Can I come in?’ Dylan peered through the peep hole and smiled. Well, well. He opened the door and stood next to it, a hand on. It included a job title of “Event Executive”, a formal place of work at Millsum’s offices in the city, a blank starting date and further down, some terms and conditions that she had seen on employment offer templates many times. It was section thirty-five though that she was really looking for, on page four. Starting salary was to be eighty-five thousand, payable in arrears bi-weekly. She grabbed her chair, then sank to her knees. The sun lit her pussy which was quickly covered by her hand as. More

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