If it was so bad why the hell did it feel so good. Flirting with her nosses was wrong very wrong but it felt good. One night Robby and Jack took her put for drinks with them. They all got hammered. She woke up nice and warm in bed but her head was pounding and what the hell was that noise. Her eyes opened to see Robby and Jack in her bed snuggled up to her. Oh fuck. Bits and pieces from the night before came rushing back. All three were drunk. We're they gonna regret this? Would they never wanna work with her again? The what ifs raced through her mind. Robby snuggled closer as he woke up. Robby: fuck what time is it she was pretty sure he was talking to himself having no idea he wasn't home