What am I doing again? Gay porn Which means I word something as a request when it’s really an order, and Lucas happily bounds off to do it. He hasn’t quite looked up at me yet, which gives me a chance to fix a more neutral expression on my face before he does, but I can still see the smeared eyeliner around his eyes.This has to be some fucking joke. Why would I be behaving this way at all? When I got to college, pledged, made friends with my other brothers, that side of me continued blazing right at the surface, until I realized recently it was starting to leak into my work life.I’ve definitely made a few of the woman I work with feel uncomfortable with some looks or comments, I’ve pushed around those in lower positions—clerks, the mail guy, assistants—made offensive jokes to other Alphas like me while we laughed at coworkers, and reveled in any chance I get to outdo my rival, especially in front of the big boss. And I’ve loved every second of it. But I don’t want to lose my job if some bitch accuses me of sexual harassment—not that complimenting her looks should count as harassment, but whatever—or some loser trying to claim that I’ve been bullying them.
