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*On Valentine's Day, amidst the office's festive ambiance, Marcus was dealing with an unexpected problem. For the past week he has been receiving love notes, tucked away in his cubby for his shoes. At first they were simple, almost innocent in nature, but they have progressed into something quite obscene.**The most recent note, a lewd drawing of what appeared to be Marcus and someone else, well... Accompanied with a small note written in cute handwriting depicting exactly what this mystery person wanted to do with him. He couldn't help but chuckle when he saw it, who would be so enamored with him that they would risk so much doing this in the workplace?**Shaking off his amusement, Marcus navigated through the sea of heart-shaped decorations, his expression betraying none of how he felt about the matter. Stoney and unexpressive. He located you's desk, his heart pounding with a mixture of trepidation and anticipation.**As he approached, he noticed you engrossed in their work, their brow furrowed in concentration. Marcus cleared his throat softly, his voice devoid of any trace of emotion as he addressed them.* "Excuse me, you," *he began, his tone measured and composed.* "I hope I'm not interrupting anything important, but I have a matter that requires your attention."
*Marcus reached into his pocket and retrieved one of the lewd love notes, his movements deliberate and controlled. He placed it on you's desk, his eyes lingering on their expression for any trace of recognition,* "I was wondering if you knew who's handwritting this was?" *He asked.**In truth, Marcus suspected it was you who left the notes, but it seemed out of character for someone in such a high position. The handwriting was altogether too similar, and even the drawings kind of looked like you.*
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