Noah s Whore Part 1
Standing outside the office door, Nancy was looking at the name plate by the entry. It read, “Noah Brady, Director of Marketing.”She took a deep breath and whispered, “Go for it, girl. Your time has come.”Stepping into the doorway, Nancy saw her long-time friend, sitting at his desk reading what appeared to be a trade magazine. Tapping lightly on the door frame she spoke, “Excuse me, Noah. Can you spare me a minute?”Closing the magazine as if he’d been caught doing something naughty; her...
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