"Beep ... Beep... Beep... Beep ... Bee-" The alarm stopped mid-seriously-annoying BEEP. Seven thirty am. Waaay too early to even be ALIVE let alone to get ready for work... Desperately wishing for an extra ten minutes sleep, she drags herself out of bed, shivering in the early morning cold... She stumbles, still half-asleep to the bathroom, stripping off her p.j’s on the way.
Standing under the hot water, she begins to wake up. She begins to think about work and all of a sudden she smiles. Today shouldn’t be too bad after all... HE'S going to be working too... The smile becomes a laugh, as she considers the possibilities... A shudder of anticipation runs through her body at the thought of him, his body, his arms, his hair, his eyes, oh man and his piercing... All of a sudden work doesn’t seem so bad...
She pulls on her standard black pants, and shocking work uniform shirt. Looks at her reflection in the mirror. Crap. Mascara, eyeliner, blush, lip-stick, looks again... Much better. She isn’t a morning person.
She gets dropped off near work, and she runs to the store, barely making it on time. He's there already. Her knees go weak, and she blushes when he catches her looking at him. Fuck he’s hot.
"Ok,” her manager says, "you're on register today. And you," she turns to him "are relaying the shelves behind register. Have fun both of you." With a sarcastic smirk, the manager leaves them to it.
"Ohh maaan," she thinks "that means he’s gonna be working near me .. REALLY near me... like behind me. Oh man. Too close. Too close." she can feel her insides spinning, and her pussy getting wet just thinking bout him and his proximity to her...
He looks at her. "C'mon then. Better get to work, huh." he winks.
Oh. My. God. He winked at her. She’s panicking.
Throughout the day, while working together, she notices him taking little opportunities to ... well... touch her. And be near her. Even closer than normal. She is intrigued. Is it even remotely possible he’s even slightly interested? In HER? She knows he has a rep, she’s heard things about him, and well, although she's not exactly an expert, its not like she’s never been touched before. And she definitely would not mind being touched by him. Touched anywhere. He is HOT. They go for their lunch breaks at the same time and they’re just sitting round in the back office, talking, well, flirting and all of a sudden he says to her, "I’m going for a smoke. Want to come?" Her eyes widen. Does she WANT to come? Deciding NOT to make the obvious joke, or some lame pun about "come" and "cum" she just nods. "Sure."
They have 25 minutes left of their break.
Instead of heading to the loading dock, or the car park, he says to her, “Follow me”, so she does, curious as to what’s going on and where he might be leading her.
He leads her, in fact, to the disabled toilet down from their store.