Carly heard loud voices coming from the control room.
"Every time you change something, the process goes to shits!"
Carly got up and hurried into the control room. Sure enough, the control room operator, Sam was squaring off with Rovan, a process engineer at their plant.
"I'm telling you this won't work!" Sam told Rovan.
Before Rovan could say anything more, Carly stepped in and said "Guys! Please! Stop."
Both turned towards her. Carly continued "Guys, you can't have another argument like the last one! Come here, both of you and let's talk through this." Indeed, their last argument had gotten so bad that both had been disciplined for it.
She motioned them to come close to her. Sam came first and put his arm around her. Carly put her own arm under his and pulled him close. She then motioned for Rovan to come on her right side and pulled him close too.
"Now guys, we're going to remain calm and talk through this. You know that I like both of you and only want to help, right? First, Rovan will explain to me what he wants to do. Then, Sam will explain why he objects and then we'll clarify any misunderstandings and hopefully come to some agreement. Okay?"
Both men nodded. And Carly asked Rovan to go first. At one point, Sam tried to interrupt but Carly shushed him. When he was done, Carly asked Sam to explain his position. When Rovan tried to interject, Carly shushed him too. When both were done, Carly asked a few questions for clarification. She asked both men if they understood each other's positions. They agreed. She then made a suggestion for a compromise. Within a few minutes, they had come to an agreeable compromise.
Before letting them go, Carly said "I knew we could come to a peaceful agreement if we listened to each other." And then she gently kissed Rovan on the temple and let him go. She then turned to Sam and, like she'd done to Rovan, planted a kiss on his temple and said "Go do the changes. Thanks for agreeing to this."
Carly then left and went back to her office. She was still standing when, a few moments later, Sam showed up in her office. He walked in and closed the door behind him. Carly turned around to face him.
Sam said "A kiss on the temple just doesn't do it for me, this is what I want as a kiss."
Sam then gently grabbed her face and kissed her on the lips. Soon, he parted his lips and pushed the tip of his tongue between her lips. Carly didn't resist and, putting her hands on his hips, she allowed him entry. For a few moments, Sam kissed her gently yet deeply, leaving her breathless. Then, he abruptly pulled away and said "Now that is how I like to be kissed."
He took two steps towards the door and Carly said "Stop!"
Sam stopped and looked at her.
Carly said "You can't go out there with a tent in your pants."
Sam looked down and saw the bulge in his pants.
Not letting him say anything, Carly started talking shop talk, talking about the process and about process problems. When he had regained his composure Sam said "You're good." And he left her office and went back to the control room.
A few minutes later, Carly's phone rang and from the call display, she saw that it was Sam.
"Hello?"
"For the record, what you saw and felt was only about half way there, if you understand what I mean."
"Okay." Carly said hesitantly.
"You're not following, are you?"
"Not really. Sorry."
"The reason you wouldn't let me leave your office right away?"
"Oh!"
"Now do you get it when I say it was only at half mast?"
"Yes, you don't have to say anything more!"
"Well, I just wanted to make sure you understood that this wasn't the final product, you know?"
"I get it, Sam. But it doesn't really matter, does it?"
"Why not?"
"You're married, Sam. I don't dally with married men. That kiss was nice but it can't happen again."
"Carly, I'm separated."
"What?" Carly was surprised. She hadn't heard about his separation at all.
"I'll have to tell you about it later, someone's coming."
Unfortunately, the rest of the day was busy for both of them. Carly didn't get to hear the rest of the story. She was definitely intrigued. Yet this revelation made past events make sense. When he'd first come to the plant, Sam had been so full of himself β the arrogance of youth and a lot of people around had taken upon themselves to make him eat humble pie. Carly had simply avoided him and his high and mighty attitude. He'd calmed down and settled down a lot. Now, ten years later, he'd become a very competent control room operator and was respected by his peers. And Carly no longer avoided him, going into the control room to discuss the process and other topics. In the last few months, he'd become more affectionate with her, putting his arm around her shoulders when she went to the control room for information. The first time had surprised her. But as she found it pleasant, she'd let it happen and even sought it on occasion, being on her own herself and sometimes craving human touch.
Carly was disappointed that they'd been too busy to reconnect as it was Sam's last shift that week. She went home and ate dinner. As she was finishing off the dishes, Carly heard the doorbell. When she opened the door, she was surprised to see Sam there.
"Hi!"
"Hi. May I come in?"
"Sure."
As soon as the door was closed behind him, Sam pulled Carly to him and kissed her, playing in her hair which was now down from the braid she usually wore at work. Carly immediately responded to the kiss. At one point, Sam pulled away and asked: