…I slept with a coworker. But I should probably start from the beginning.
I met her several months ago. She was new to our company, but she had done similar work elsewhere, so there wasn't a big learning curve. I see her around the office, getting used to our way of doing things, and I immediately take notice. She's slightly shorter than me, around my age, medium length dark red hair (always in a pony tail), pure milky white skin, and cute nerdy glasses that she wears in a sophisticated way. She seemed polite enough, as she smiled every time we would exchange "hello there" glances.
One day my boss has her shadow me, just to get the fine tuning down to make sure she's fully acclimated. She is, in a way that I don't really have to 'show' her anything, we're basically coworkers at this point, just doing the same job and tag teaming everything. Now I get to see and learn her personality. She beams with life, and we hold great conversations. She listens well, and speaks well. I won't hide it, I even like the way her lips form words. She's absolutely beautiful, but I keep my eyes locked into hers. They're a gorgeous hazel color, and they way they squint when she smiles makes me smile right back.