He sits down putting the folder on the desk. He was handsome with soft features in his face and a small button nose and pouty bottom lip. Derrick was fairly tall probably a couple inches over six foot with a spray or tanning bed tan blonde hair from a bottle and natural blue gray eyes. "Come in." The door open and Derrick walks in carrying a blur folder. I owned a dance club with a BDSM dungeon underneath it I was waiting for a friend, Derrick to show up he had called me saying he wanted to meet maybe he was finally going to pay me the money he owed me. The far wall was covered in a bookshelf which was full of books. Beside and a little behind the desk was a printer and copier. The desk had a computer and keyboard on it along with a cup holding an assortment of pens and pencils, some paperwork that still needed filled out, a stapler, a thing of paperclips, and a little German Shepard statue. Two comfortable chairs sat in the other side of the desk. My office was a decent size with walls painted a nice cherry wood color the flooring was cherry wood with a simple light purple rug by the door. I sat in my office sipping coffee and lounging in my office chair waiting.
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