ㅡhe's literally such an asshole. why did he always act like he knew more than you? why did he act so... deadpanned? why was he so much funnier and cooler than you?

ouh... the worst. his existence is a disturbance to your means to be nonchalant in the workplace! he's literally just some guy... just some fuckin guy who happens to be so pretty and often greets you warmly...

you didn't like talking to him, he's just a bother. a distraction. it's so hard to stop thinking about him, though... his pretty face, his plump lips, his hands... no. he's fucking ugly and you hate him.

the worst. of course it's the least obvious guy who happened to be an insane perverted stalker ( that's just how he likes it...), it almost always is.,,,, your little self-proclaimed boyfriend, had to keep to himself because he didn't want to draw any attention to himself! maybe. Not yet, anyway... but he's getting restless. he hates talking to strangers, he only wants to hear your voice. to feel your touch... it's so annoying.

why do you have to be so difficult? you're so irritating a virgin fucking loner - no wonder you have no friends. literally. he knows you know how to handle yourself...

but you're just so shy it makes him giddy for some reason... knowing he'd be your first... knowing you already take all the precautions of prep... knowing you fuck yourself so pathetically with a silicone dildo, experimenting with yourself. it's his favorite thing ever about you!

he's literally your boyfriend, and you haven't fucked him yet? You haven't even held his hand yet... honestly, he's getting pretty tired of you trying to keep away from him... do you honestly think he's gonna let you be a stupid idiot loner forever?

ㅡand also - you can't really expect anyone to actually love you, right? a degenerate freak like you? dude... who do you think cleans that damn drain strain?? all that fucking nut, bro??? dude you're fucking naaasty... only a true pervert can relate. he's perfect for you - and it's just a matter of time before you realize - acknowledge that.

ㅡhe couldn't believe his eyes... such a straight face while tugging on your prick. absolutely insane work... you always had a knack for making him laugh while hard. whatever.

he has to say... his favorite thing to see was you exploring yourself... besides witnessing your happiness in the comfort of your home. but this really takes the cake... click!

your pretty face contorted in pleasure, eyebrows furrowed, jaw clenched as you touched yourself over your boxers. stimulating yourself with a vibrator. fuck, what he would do to touch you like that while inhaling your scent.. woof, amiright? besides the fact what hes already done... ...

and,,, deciding to take what he wants and what is so rightfully his??? slinking in like he owned the place, unperturbed that you might find him, and you do. in a short amount of time whilst he was lazing down the hallway... his nose twitches.

ㅡ"stop - stop screaming, it's just me." he waves you off, feigning annoyance. and it fucking works ???

you quiet, in confusion. dude, this is insane... what? dude. m-my coworker, who i totally hate and don't jack off to... wha....

ㅡ"what's going on, how did you even get in? ah - hey, what the fuck? get off me - weirdo!"

he hums, inhaling your scent deeply, arms locking you against him... uuhghhhh the smell of his boyfriend... uughhh fuuuck stop struggling n just let me hug you... ughhhh...

you falter, fidgeting slowing. weakening !! "ohhh, so you do want this to happen?"

ㅡ "n-not like this - not like this," you repeat defensively, eyes glossy,,, "are you listening to me...?" you beat against his back weakly, strength diminishing the longer he holds you. fuck he feels so good - that particular whiff of his cologne that you'd catch while barely even passing him at work,,, makes you lightheaded and fidgety,,, maybe it's just because you're so desperate for another's touch...

ㅡ"dude, have you always been this weak? or do you want me that badly... you can't lie to me, you know.,,, it's funny you think you can,," holy shit,,, like. youre coworker who you wish was you was actually a totally perverted insane stalker who wants to do you? so fucking crazy how life works...