I know, it’s stupid of me to think that you could ever want me in the same way I want you. Ever since you were moved into my department, I’ve been longing to tear every last bit of clothing off of you. “Jess, JESS” I hear, as I snap out of my day dream. You’re looking at me over my computer with a concerned look. “Are you okay, I was calling you for a while”. You leaned down and I did my very best not to breathe in your amazing scent. “I’m… I’m great, what do you need?” I stammered. My heart was hammering in my chest and you smiled like you knew what I was thinking.
You smoothly slide around to my side of the desk and hand me some papers. “Bob asked us to get these done before we leave, but that may mean you and I have to stay a little late. Is that okay?” you ask. Ugh, I could feel myself getting wet. I looked at the clock, it was 4:30. Everyone else would be leaving soon. “How long will it take?” I asked, trying not to seem excited about the possibility of being alone with you. “Probably another two hours, do you have anywhere to be?” I had just planned a night of binging movies and eating like a pig. “Uhhh, nope. I can stay here with you.” I blushed, I didn’t mean to make it sound like I was staying for you. “Uuuuugh” I sighed. “Is it really going to be that painful working with me?” you teased.