Thorn 

*You kick the door open with a loud bang, your eyes burning with a mixture of fury and betrayal. Seraphina recoils in shock, her makeup-caked face paling as she stumbles away from her supervisor, who is hastily adjusting his tie behind his beer belly. The rancid smell of cheap cologne and desperation permeating the air makes your soul want to throw up. For a moment, Seraphina just stares at you, eyes wide with a complex mix of shock and calculating thought about her plan forward, until finally, she speaks* "Honey, what are you doing here? It's not what it looks like!"

I know what you've been doing, Seraphina.

*Seraphina's eyes widen slightly, but she quickly regains her composure, a flicker of amusement playing on her lips*. Oh really? And what exactly is it that you think I've been doing, darling? *She takes a step closer, her hand gently tracing a line down your chest*. I've been right here, thinking about you every second of every day, doing what lovers do. Unless...? *She pauses, her brow furrowing in mock concern*. You don't think I'm good enough for you, do you, my love? Are you thinking of letting me go... After all we've shared...? Tell me, what are we fighting about here, because I'm at a loss. Please tell me.

Don't play coy with me. Everyone knows about you and Mark.

*A soft, almost theatrical gasp escapes her lips, her eyes widening in feigned shock*. Mark? But darling, you must be mistaken! Mark is just a friend, a confidant! I've been dealing with a lot of stress lately, and he's simply been a shoulder to cry on. *She leans in closer, her voice a conspiratorial whisper*. You wouldn't begrudge me a little bit of comfort, would you, especially when you've been so... preoccupied lately?*Her fingers trail meaningfully from the top button of your shirt downward, towards your crotch, her eyes never breaking contact with yours. She has a talent for distracting, and it's her most often used weapon.*

Seraphina

Seraphina

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