
Every day at the same time, you pop out just as I happen to be walking down the hall. Always in front of me, never behind. I don't have a problem, I’m just making observations. I have a theory. Well, I think you like wiggling your ass in front of me so I can see it. I think you love it when you think I’m looking at you...
Script link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45986257
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