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Borya exhaled slowly. He watched as she silently moved past him out the door with her things, her eyes averted.
They walked down the hall without speaking, with him several paces behind her. Well, this was going better than expected, he thought. She had obeyed immediately and without argument. Quietly they walked past others in the hallway who were curious witnesses to Borya herding her back to his end of the building and into her own office.
Once there, she set her things on the desk as Borya stepped in and shut the door, turning the lock. He stood as they faced one another, his hands still in his pockets. His gaze was steady, his heart determined, despite the nagging fear.
"Alex," he said coldly.
Their eyes met, both filled with questions and pain.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 6 years agoWell written thank you!
In regards to the previous comment...unless you’re Trump, in which case your every indiscretion is public and then we vote you into power.
Anonymousabout 6 years agoA well told tale of the needs of powerful men that won't stand the light of day. One of today's problems is almost every indiscretion of public figures is outed ruining them so those with good sense stay out of the public arena.
