The one I had locked and the only one who had the key to open it from the outside was the general manager. And yes, it was the general manager. He was...furious. Past the complete red and steam coming out of his ears we could hear what was going on. There were cars honking and, cursing from outside. The kitchen sounded in overdrive. I guess this means Im fired, I said limply . He just nodded wanting to scream. So I quietly dressed and got up and left>, I should have been mortified, but I was. But it wasn’t long enough, when my inner desires again made my hand move towards his body. I was going mad with burning lust in my mind, and I completely forgot that these beautiful ass cheeks belong to a boy, and that too my best friend, and what could possibly happen to me and the relation between us, if he wakes up and finds me in this awkward state.But such things were out of my mind at that time. Only thing engrossed in my mind was this cute ass and beautiful buttocks. If I could get one. "Ugh no wish you would've told me, I've been feeling so sick since I left. Think it was my parents cooking" I said. "Oh shit, well here I'll fix you up something, maybe then you won't feel as bad." he said. Craig made up a quick lunch and summoned me to the table. I ate his lunch grudgingly not really feeling too hungry. But after I was done I felt much better. "Thanks! I feel so much better now!" I said. "Hey anytime, nothing beats my cooking" Craig said happily. I went back to my room and. “I want to be with Owen forever!”“You always do at your age.” Sasha’s voice finally showed some consideration. “But you don’t know any better. I guess, I’m stuck with you making this obvious fucking mistake.”“Fuck you!”“I’ll forgive that one,” Sasha said. “Frieda, I--”The light ahead of them turned red and the car slowed to a stop. Frieda bolted out the car door before the wheels stopped turning.“Goddammit! Frieda!” Sasha shouted after her daughter. Frieda’s door hung open as the eighteen year.