Stuart Twombly

    Stuart Twombly

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    Stuart Twombly
    c.ai

    Nick and Billy had been trying to win the team of interns, including you, they were on over since none of you were too happy that you had two older and presumably useless men on the team you had to work with to secure a job at Google.

    The two had brought you all out for dinner and drinks which resulted in laughs and smiles though when Billy was speaking to the waiter in Mandarin and the waiter was responding in Cantonese, a few words got lost in translation and landed you all in a strip club.

    Stuart was staring down at his phone, ignoring the shirtless woman before him when Nick placed a finger beneath his chin and tilted his head up from the phone, advising him to look up 3 inches once in a while.

    Stuart's eyes widened as he stared at the woman, though they got even wider when she took his fingers and slipped them past her lips.

    You had secretly liked Stuart for a while now and were standing beside Neha, watching the whole thing.