As Brandon is about to leave the meeting room, Eric reaches out and grabs Brandon's arm. He's shocked when it feels much more delicate and womanly as it had slimmed out into a more feminine appendage. "I'm taking you home right now young man." Eric says as he starts to leave the room.
He's stopped suddenly as he feels a slap on his shoulder and looks over to see that Brandon is looking at him with an angry expression on his face. He also sees the hand that slapped him is now adorned with long red nails.
"Get your hands off me Eric. What do you think you're doing?" Brandon shouts at him and then runs off toward his office.
Eric tries to follow but he's stopped by someone who saw the whole incident go down. "Hey man, leave him alone alright. I don't know what's going on between you two but this is no place for that to happen." the man explains.
Eric just watches and tries to see where Brandon's headed. What he doesn't know is that this isn't Brandon's floor and it'll be awhile before he sees him again.
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