[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kk8zng/mf_how_i_ended_up_regularly_eating_out_my_work/)
After the evening at the pantry, I grew bolder and hungrier. It stopped about being close to her and more about enjoying her. I should let you know that I don’t actually do this with all the women I get close to. Again, she was different. I didn’t know whether at the time I’ve already wanted to sleep with her but it didn’t matter. What I wanted was to build the tension. I don’t know why. But there’s a certain thrill to work with someone you suspect to harbor sexual feelings for you. There’s a certain excitement explaining about a project while sitting so close that you can actually smell her perfume while your hands move between her lower back, her thigh, and her finger, depending on what you were doing.
I always make it a point to tell her she looks great, and she always does. After that night, I did through a whisper, and by whisper, I mean like really close to her ear that my nose often touched her hair or ears if she moved a bit.