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Talking to Rick was a dead end. He just laughed like it was the funniest thing he had ever heard. He wouldn't replace him, in fact he said he would give him a raise. What kind of brother are you?

This was not funny in the least. My personal space was violated. Now every time I look at him he smirks. I should smack his face and see if he keeps laughing.

I keep looking at his face though and remembering the feel of his lips. I don't think he realizes it yet, but he does seem to be poking them out more than usual. Or am I just noticing those thick juicy treasures even more that I've felt them. Sh*t, let me get up from this table and go to work. I don't need any more distractions.