Chapter 10 My Office Supervisor - Roger San Pedro

• The office where Jordan Kian worked never imagined that these men are gaining grounds for what they felt about themselves. The two have devoted their lives to the course of their actions. They created a world of their own and enjoyed the blessings from heaven. Their action speaks of what they felt about each other.
• Jordan's knuckles turned white as he clung to the edge of the table he was bent over. His cheek pressed against the cool silver surface, his vacant stare fixed on the closed blinds that shielded the general public from all the goings-on in the department head's office.
• His upper body rubbed on the smooth tabletop, the few buttons that he hadn't undone in the hurry pushed painfully into his flesh, every time one of the violent thrusts propelled him forward, he couldn't escape the concentrated force that had him in its grip could not oppose him anymore.