Office Supplies Colleen Bustier

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Published: November 15th 2012

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14 pages


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Office Supplies  by  Colleen Bustier

Office Supplies by Colleen Bustier
November 15th 2012 | Kindle Edition | PDF, EPUB, FB2, DjVu, audiobook, mp3, ZIP | 14 pages | ISBN: | 3.23 Mb

Stella, Tammy, and Glen are working on a group project. And they do mean group. They find new uses for the conference room table and a whole lot of Office Supplies.About 4,500 words.This is a Bartholin Book. All Bartholin Books are DRM-free.MoreStella, Tammy, and Glen are working on a group project.

And they do mean group. They find new uses for the conference room table and a whole lot of Office Supplies.About 4,500 words.This is a Bartholin Book. All Bartholin Books are DRM-free.Excerpt:4:10 PM, Friday.Stella Macklin stuck out her tongue at the email on her screen. Thank you, student loan debt. Because of you, my online dating profile reads: twenty-six, research assistant, overqualified, bored, and working late again because bossman thinks were his personal property.Tammy Brents curly brown head popped up on the other side of Stellas cube.

You got the OT hammer too? she whispered. Sir Douchenozzle sent it to me too. I was all set to dress like a slut and hit that new club on South Street tonight.Girl, if you walk into a club named Grind dressed like a slut, you are going to get fucked standing up at the bar.Tammy grinned. Hot black woman in Spandex mini-dress, baby. Lock up your man.Stella frowned. If I only had a man to lock up. Last time I went clubbing two assholes told me I looked like a Barbie doll and wanted to see if I had nipples.

No, thanks.A hissed, Fuck! came from a cube kitty-corner to both of them.Stella rolled her chair into the aisle. Glen, you too?Tammy imitated her. You had a hot date?Glens shaved brown head leaned out of his own cube. I wish. It just pisses me off that he did this again. The Swimsuit Issue came yesterday.

My big black sausage had a date with my right hand.Stella flipped her long blonde hair in a practiced gesture of disdain. Real women beat Photoshopped women any day.Find me a real woman, fellow cube-dweller, and Ill gladly trade.

He javelined a pen into the carpet. Like theres a real woman who wont mind me working unplanned OT at the whim of Sir Dickwad.As one, they all rolled back to their keyboards and accepted the overtime project.* * *5:01 PM, FridayStella kept her eyes on her screen as co-worker after co-worker passed her cube on their way out the door.Freedom awaits you, fellow prisoners, she muttered.

Think of us in cube Hell up here on the 30th floor while you breathe fresh air and see your families.From the other side of their shared fabric wall, Tammy pitched her voice just loud enough for Stella to hear. Boss Dickweed isnt going to make me go unsatisfied to bed tonight.

Stop at the adult toy store with me after we get out, will you? I dont like going in there alone.Stella grinned. Too many creepers. I know. What we need is a boytoy.Not on our salaries. Sometimes I think my only hope is a sugar daddy.Ick. Wrinkly skin. No thanks.The clock-radio on Stellas desk changed to 5:02. The elevators at the end of the gigantic cube farm dinged.

By the time her clock read 5:10, the elevators had whisked fifty-three data clerks, secretaries, salespeople, and research assistants down to the main floor and out into the warm summer evening.



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