*A few years ago I wrote a story for a woman who had a crush on a co-worker and wanted her fantasy acted out. This is what we came up with. It is a little raw so feedback is welcome.*
Carla sat on the little cushion in front of her mirror to adjust her makeup for the third time. She was nervous and the eyeliner wasn’t going on the way she wanted it to. “Dammit” she cursed as she wiped it off again. She wanted to make sure everything was perfect for tonight.
Andy was a dreamboat, she laughed to herself at the phrase. Girls in the office always stopped to look at him and at 6’1 it was hard not to notice. They’d exchanged pleasantries around the office before but Carla was sure he didn’t even really know her name. He was dating that blond, *Ugh Tara* and it always seemed like she was rubbing it in everyone’s face.