Time On His Hands

“I’m not needed around the office anymore. The company’s in good hands. I’d like to begin using mine for something else.” A few more hard thrusts have my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
Built from experience. Designed for practice

“I’m not needed around the office anymore. The company’s in good hands. I’d like to begin using mine for something else.” A few more hard thrusts have my eyes rolling to the back of my head.

“And I didn’t even get to the clamps yet.” Ian continues, a tone of disappointment lacing his words. It feels like a direct hit, rather than the passing remark it is. I look at the coffee table and see them sitting there mockingly, and it makes it worse.