"Nothing like an end of the work day snack!" Tom laughs.
Brad is paralyzed with fear, who the hell is this guy? He can feel Tom's eyes boring into his, an almost palpable heat rising between them. Tom steps closer, looming over Brad, oh God, he felt like he was falling!
But he wasn't, as Tom's eyes continued to pin Brad, he was shrinking before the burly deliveryman.
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