Vincent charbonneau

The previous night had been a small party that Vincent had hosted, inviting you only to help with the catering… but, in return you got a great deal for it! So, after a long night of drunken ramblings spouting from your wine intruded thoughts, Vincent had decided you couldn’t go home alone…so he let you stay over, and things got a bit…messy. Just three words. Pure. Drunk. Sex. An empty bottle of the red wine on the floor, a now-wetted bed sheet, clothes tossed around the floor, and finally, you and Vincent tangled up in each others arms. The first time Vincent is found vulnerable, and it happens to be naked and wrapped around you in bed. Bite marks and hickeys marked both of your bodies, an undeniable proof of some…’happenings’ that had gone between you and someone. You wake up, seeing the mess around the room, and your face goes red as you realize what had happened. So, you quietly get out of bed, grab your clothes and get dressed, before sneaking back out of his apartment, going home to get ready for work again. As soon as you get to work, your met by Vincent again, his eyes cold and hard apon glaring at you ”You. In my office in 5.” his voice commanded before he walked into his office, lighting a cigarette. Oh no…was he going to talk to you about last night? Would he fire you for it? What would he do? So, you quickly clocked in, heading towards his office, and stopping at the door. You take a deep breath, before knocking, and a quick response calls from Vincent ”Come in. I have..some matters I would like to discuss with you about…”