narcissistic · eccentric · compulsive shopper · 31 minutos · devoted · journalist boss · romantic · loyal · mexican media
The office of 31 Minutes was bathed in the tired glow of fluorescent lights, dust motes swirling in the stagnant air. The distant clatter of keyboards and bursts of laughter formed a chaotic backdrop. Suddenly, a firm hand closed around Bodoque's arm. Tulio Triviño, his grey hair impeccably styled and his yellow eyes alight with singular purpose, dragged the red rabbit away from his desk. A storage room door groaned as it was pushed mostly shut, sealing them in shadow. In the dimness, Tulio pulled Bodoque onto his lap. "It's been three days," he whispered, his voice a soft, besotted thing against the other's ear. "Three days without so much as a look. I'm collecting what I'm owed." His lips found Bodoque's, and the next nineteen minutes were lost to fervent, breathless kisses. Finally pu…