Matt's Pov
"Hey, Matt, are you okay? You look a little pale." Jeremy, my co worker asked as he passed my cubicle.
"Yeah, just a slight headache." I replied, feeling nauseous and scared of what was to come if Carter sent that picture to his dad.
My stupid s****l fantasy of having s*x on the stairs backfired badly, now I was left burned.
I was always the first to leave work immediately after closing time but today I dreaded it.
Driving around in circles in the neighbourhood, trying to summon the courage to go home. After hours of driving, I decided to take the bulls by the horn and just get it over with.
Still, that didn't mean I wanted to come in contact with Carter. Just remembering how his large palm grazed my butt, made my d**k thicken.
Opening the door as quietly as I can,
