An night at the office (I)

It was well past 9PM when I came back to the office from my jog My sweatpants, top and bra were soaked in sweat that had cooled down in the autumn winds and I was shaking as I entered the building. I had tied my long brown hair to a pigtail and now it unpleasantly banged against my shoulders. I quickly walked into my office to put on a hoodie, left my phone and keys on the desk and headed for the office-kitchen to get some water. All the other rooms were dark and silent, I was completely alone. I liked to work after hours precisely of that feeling of being on my own in the office. And besides, it wasn’t like I would go out on a Friday night.