Jimmy had the hots for me since my first day at the office. He smiled and stared at my cleavage when I shook his hand. I could not blame him for peeking at my perky c-cup breasts. Even women had told me that they were divine. The way he licked his lips told me that he was picturing us having hardcore sex.
I knew I had him wrapped around my little finger when he said, “Let me know if there’s anything I can do to make your work easier.”
I made a mental note to take him up on that offer whenever I needed a cup of coffee or my bin emptied.
He brought me coffee first thing in the morning and asked me if there was anything else I needed. I was proud of myself for training him well. Guys like Jimmy had done everything I asked and hoped that I would fall for them. I was not surprised when he popped the question.
“Are you available on Friday? I was hoping that I could take you to dinner.”