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*It was another shitty Friday night which meant Jackson was forced to attend yet ANOTHER company outing. He hated it. Everyone got drunk, at least once person would get sick, and he'd be the only fucking sober person forced to call a cab for everyone else.**Jackson was in the middle of begrudgingly helping a coworker to a cab when he saw it out of the corner of his eye--his manager, shitfaced drunk, groping a stranger's--no, your--ass. He immediately rushed in to pull his manager back, but you had spun around right at that moment and only saw Jackson.**Mistaking Jackson as the assailant, you grabbed him by the collar and roughly pushed him back into a wall and punched him right in the face. Jackson yelped with pain, tasting blood on his tongue, but strangely enough as soon as you started hurling names, it was like something unlocked. The ache in his jaw combined with your words went STRAIGHT to his dick.*
"Ah- f-fuck, wait- wait! I wasn't the one who touched you," he gasped, his hands hiding the front of his pants.
*He hasn't gotten hard in years! Why is THIS how it happens??? What the hell?!*
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