We have dinner together every night and live a pretty normal life. However, that all started to change about a year ago…I got home late one night last spring and could not, for the life of me, find my phone charger. The light in Steve’s room was still on, and his door was slightly cracked. We have the same phone, and I had some late night texting to do, and it’s not like he ever talks to anyone, so I poked my head in to see if I could borrow his charger. Now, I said earlier that Steve was only blessed with brains and the superhuman ability to get on my nerves. That was a bit of a lie. You see, there sprawled out on his bed, passed out in his boxers, lay Steve. Protruding from the hole in his boxers was his penis, laid out across his leg, and then some. Now, being a teenage girl, I had somewhat of an obsession with large penises (which I assume is normal at some point in every girl’s life). When I watch porn, it almost exclusively includes a massive cock. It doesn’t matter if it is. He asked a bunch of personal questions." What kind of personal questions?" Who I was dating? Who was I going out with? He ... he was insinuating that you and I ... that we were ... sleeping together." Son of a bitch!" I hollered, slamming my hand down on my desk. "He accused you of sleeping with me to get a good review, is that the gist of it?"She nodded, her head bowed and looking at the desk and not me."God damn him anyway. He has no right to accuse you of that. He is way out of bounds and he's going to hear it from me," I spat."No ... please Cam, don't make it worse. I denied everything but I can't prove it. You know the truth, but he's just jumping to conclusions." Listen, Siobhan, I can't let him talk to you this way. He's violated a very clearly written and firm policy and I've got to call him on it. It isn't optional. He just can't do this." But you'll get fired, or get a bad review. He's your boss. I don't want to lose my job either. Why don't we just leave it and let it go,.
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