We’d been coworkers for a half of a tour of duty, so about 4 months. I was the civilian girl working alongside him and the unit he was in, and he was one of the army guys in charge.
Shifts were rotating eights. So sometimes it’d be during the day that we’d exchange glances and flirt when I called him over to “fix” things that weren’t broken. It felt safe. Blowing off steam in the most PG way. Our office was locked because of the info we had inside. So once you were inside, no one could really “walk in” as you’d hear the punch code and have that warning.
Sometimes I’d be working the four to midnight. You’d be done at 10pm but you’d hang out with me until I was done, almost always. We knew we liked each other and were hot for each other. We’d watch tv episodes or just talk.
You wanted to make Sgt so you were on your best behavior though. I wasn’t though, really. I had fucked a few guys already and had gotten away with it. I had been getting the D on the regular, except my last guy had finished his tour and was shipped home, so now was always horny. To be honest, I was getting pretty bold.