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'Mark puts more fingers in my panties'

Monday

I hang up stiff. “Wrongly connected,” I say to Chris. "What did you want to talk to me about?" Enthusiastically, Chris begins to tell about a client for whom he has to make a new proposal. “German wines,” he says. “From the Ahr. Is your German any good?” hmm. I did take my final exam in German, but nowadays I hardly speak it anymore. But oh well, I can probably make myself understood, so enthusiastically I say yes.

My phone keeps beeping. Ralph follows me on Instagram and likes all my photos one by one. I get a connection request on Insta, TikTok and LinkedIn. Annoyed, I block him everywhere. Then I discover that my phone number is very easy to look up; that's under all kinds of press releases. So I walk to Chris's office again and ask if I can have a business phone. “Of course,” he says. "I suggested that to you before, but then you found it inconvenient to have to use two telephones at a time."

Pauline narrows her eyes as I go back to my desk. "Don't force yourself on Chris like that," she says so loudly that everyone falls silent and stares at me. "Everyone knows you had sex, but as far as he's concerned it was a one-off." Well say. Chris and I haven't even had sex. We kissed and felt a bit, but that's about it. I thought gossip was a high school thing, but apparently it's normal in the workplace too.

I slide my chair back, pack my things and swing my bag over my shoulder. “I'm going to continue working at home,” I say. So. Now my colleagues can talk about me all afternoon. But I do feel bad. I thought Chris was into me, but apparently I'm not good enough for any man to be in a relationship with. Everyone just wants me for sex. If only someone fell in love with me.

Thursday

Luckily I haven't heard from that creepy cop again. Hopefully he'll realize I wasn't interested. And Pauline did apologize this morning. "Sorry," she said. “I'll be honest, I'm jealous of you. We all like Chris, but he's just looking at you. And he also always gives you assignments that are actually intended for me. I thought you were hired as a junior, but he treats you like a senior.”

While I appreciate her honesty, I also find her annoying. She does turn all my colleagues against me and she makes me feel uncomfortable. "Don't worry," I say. “I will be gone after the summer. I'm just replacing someone, remember?” But I do intend to make a huge success of the customer from the Ahr, so that I leave an indelible impression. And then my phone beeps.

It's Mark. Naturally. 'Beauty. What are we doing tonight?” Well, the weather is beautiful, so I'm thinking of a long walk on the beach. But yes, that will be too risky, because then we can run into acquaintances. But I really don't feel like having sex with him. I suggest going to the movies. And to my surprise he agrees, even if it will be Top Gun in Zaandam. “I can park there well,” is the excuse. Yes Yes.

It's 28 degrees outside, so I'm wearing a short skirt and a top. And a pair of sneakers, it must remain comfortable of course. Mark asks if I want popcorn, but I prefer yellow M&Ms. I really love that, especially in combination with cola. But once the lights go out, I already know I won't be seeing much of the film. Mark immediately starts kissing me.

In the end I can't resist him anyway, so I eagerly kiss him back. Then I feel his hands slide up my bare leg. His fingers touch the edge of my panties. I slump a little and spread my legs. Mark gives me a mischievous look. Then I feel his index finger go in. The idea that someone could catch us excites me. “I wish I could take you here on the spot,” he says. I smile in agreement, meanwhile fearing that someone might see what we're doing.

Mark sticks more fingers in my panties. I'm soaking wet. It moves faster and faster until I climax in the middle of the cinema. I bite my lip to keep from screaming. “I love you,” I say. Mark smiles knowingly, but says nothing. Fortunately, the story of the film isn't that difficult, so I'll be right back into it. But when asked afterwards whether he is still going home with me, he unfortunately says no after looking at his watch.

Friday

I have a lunch date with my sister. We're probably going to talk about her unfaithful husband. I don't really feel like that, because I also crossed the line with him. And indeed. "I'm thinking about a divorce," says Frederique. “A visit to the doctor revealed that I have chlamydia. Fortunately, I no longer wish to have children. Anyway, Maarten now has to warn all the ladies with whom he has shared the bed. I want to know all their names. And I hope all those sluts are now barren for good.”

Frederique looks vengeful and I am startled. I have to call my doctor right away. But can I still go there today? And who should I warn if I have it?!

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