How I Ended Up Listening To My Coworker Have Phone Sex

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Day 4

The next morning I woke up at 4:30, showered, dressed and just as Ashley was waking up to say good morning, I walked out of the room to get breakfast. This time she managed to make it downstairs in time. She sat down with our mangers and brought up training materials…again.

My face must have read disgusted because in front of everyone, Ashley asked, “What’s wrong Nicole? Is it me?” 

I shot her dagger of a look and said, through clenched teeth, “This is neither the time nor place to have this discussion.” 

“Well I’m not going to leave you alone until you tell me what it is.” 

Later that day, after all of our seminars were over, I headed over to the hotel’s gift shop to pick up a couple of souvenirs for my family. I felt Ashley’s presence behind me.

“I need you to verbalize what’s wrong.” 

“I did tell you. I wanted to be left alone because I wasn’t feeling well. But you left the light on at the end of my bed for 8 hours and were talking loudly on the phone. You disturbed my sleep.” 

“I’m sorry. I don’t want you to think I did it to be spiteful. I’ll leave you alone from here on out.” 

Even with just a day left of our trip, I was grateful. But not for long. Ashley decided that it would be a good idea for us to shop together.

In the gift shop, it occurred to me after eight years of living by myself, I had not been more than 3 feet away from Ashley for the past four days.

That night, after all of our work activities were over, Ashley told me that she was headed back downstairs for the mixer the company was having. But when she saw that I got in bed to rest, she also changed into some leggings and her headscarf.

And while Ashley didn’t talk to me, she did call “D.”

They weren’t arguing this time around. But the conversation still took an unwanted turn.

As she crawled into her own bed, Ashley smiled coyly before saying flirtatiously, “You know what I want to see, Daddy. You think you can handle me?” 

I fought with my gag reflex as she spent the rest of the night, her head under the covers talking, giggling and flirting with her geriatric boyfriend.

I turned my back to her for what seemed like the umpteenth time, popped another sleeping pill and waited for it to take effect.

*All names changed.

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