It was just another day in small town Iowa for Christi. Her boss and friend Tara had skipped out early from the office for the 100th time this week leaving her utterly alone and bored.
In their little government office Christi's only options for entertainment were her co-workers all of which had now left, and her computer which had horrible internet connection. Granted Tara was a great boss and had offered to let her leave early instead but if she wanted to make her 40 hrs for the week she had to finish the day.
"Oh geez" Christi stated automatically getting annoyed as the outer door of the building opened and closed noisily. There was only 15 minutes left before the horribly boring day was finally over and someone was coming in, probably to bother her with complaints and cause her to stay later like usual.
"Hey there beautiful!" she heard being yelled from the outside of the office windows. Looking up, she saw the office eye candy Officer Dewalt walking by.
He was one of the four paid police officers that worked for the town and he was quite ruggedly handsome. At 35 Josh Dewalt was a member of a nearby city's SWAT team, recent part time hire to the town, well built with a two day beard growing, and loved being the center of the office girls' attention. Several times Tara threatened to fire Christi and the other office assistant Tammy for sexual harassment against the cop, jokingly of course, while whistling at him herself. Normally his attentions to the ladies were harmless and funny, but lately Christi felt as if his flirtations were more personal and aimed mostly towards her. Christi had asked Tara if she noticed it as well but with Tara's wedding looming ever closer as the days ticked by she hadn't noticed since her attention was otherwise occupied.
Honestly it's not like she would mind at all if he were to become interested in her but she felt it was not likely. At 24 Christi wasn't exactly the norm for beauty, she had some great legs that she was very proud of, even though they led to a flat butt, she was a little on the chubby side with triple D boobs that made her feel even bigger. And occasionally she felt like she was good looking but she was a girl and those days didn't happen often enough.
She was a tad disappointed that he kept walking towards the cop offices; usually if she was alone he would poke his head in and talk with her until she locked up. As the minutes ticked by slowly and painfully, she let her mind wonder to whom she would take to Tara's wedding. As a bridesmaid she contemplated not taking anyone at all due to the obligations of the post but she entertained the idea of Officer Dewalt as her date, teasing him all day then taking him home with her. Strictly speaking Christi was not an outgoing type of girl, flirting was usually kept to a minimum and she was normally shy around men she didn't know. So the idea made her blush, and the blush was bright enough that Dewalt noticed it as he walked by the window about to leave the building again.
She hadn't noticed him yet so he watched her for a seconded wondering what had caused her to turn bright red. He liked the idea that maybe it was him but due to the fact she was playing on her computer he thought maybe she was doing something she shouldn't be. With a smirk on his face he opened up the glass door and asked her if she had had a good day. The sudden intrusion by the man in her mini fantasy shocked Christi so much she jumped up knocking things off of her desk and scraping her arm.
With concern on his face Dewalt rushed in to see if she was ok noticing some blood. He automatically locked the office front door, shut the light off, and dragged her into the back office that her boss used, to the med kit that they kept back there. He knew where it was because Tara had forced him back there on more than one occasion to clean up scrapes he had received on the job like a mother hen.
The office was private and quiet which was why Tara liked it so much, she wasn't always bothered by the towns folk and could finish her work in semi privacy if she left the door open, but Christi had walked in on Tara with her fiancΓ© a couple of days ago in this office. Needless to say Tara was bent over her desk in a less than official position. With this memory and the mini fantasy running to the front of her head she felt herself begin to blush deeper and deeper and started to feel a little wet.
Not noticing, Dewalt made her sit on the edge of the desk and went for the med kit, upon turning around he was stopped short by her jean skirt and legs hanging over the edge of the desk. After a moment of staring he snapped to and started to clean the scrape that appeared to be no worse than a paper cut upon closer inspection.
"You should tell Tara your desk bit you and threaten to sue if you don't get a new one." Dewalt joked
"I would but getting my new chair was like pulling teeth, you know how she is when it comes to office supplies." Christi laughed.
He was standing so close to her that she could smell him, sweat and cologne, almost salty and sweet. She also noticed that he was staring at the spot where her skirt ended and legs began while he finished up bandaging her arm. The jean skirt wasn't too short but sitting on the desk had it settled an inch from her v showing just about every inch of her legs. With a boldness that she didn't know she possessed she adjusted the way she was sitting and crossed her legs granting the officer a quick peek at her underwear. Normally she didn't wear anything fancy but today she had on a pair of her favorite bright pink lace hip-huggers.