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That night, the man looked visibly strained, his desire to keep an eye on the employees working late was warring with a deep, inner urgency. He retreated into his private office and snapped the lock shut. His crisp uniform shirt and trousers were already plastered to his skin, slick with a hot sheen of sweat. The musky, animal scent grew undeniably potent as coarse hairs began to sprout rapidly across his skin. 'Why now? There’s no time to... find somewhere private.'
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lapub
~lapub
Did he spot the janitor, picking up the paper clips that fall under his desk this morning ?
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~crispywrites
Not gonna lie looks like he also deep into mating season too
