Fate has thrown the Foot Perv and I together again, and we are working the Tuesday late night, just the two of us. Do you think Cupid is trying to tell me something? In denying him any access to my toes, am I in fact merely playing hard to get, and will I one day find myself staring into those shark-like eyes, that fixed expression, with a mixture of admiration and simmering sexual curiosity? Nope, didn't think so.
*shudder*
FP was a surprise to me as he swapped shifts with Rarebit at short notice. Lila felt so sorry for me that she left me her copy of Heat magazine. So yeah - let's see how much work I get done tonight!
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