She slipped the file back into place and starting looking for the next one when the outer door closed softly, making her jump.
"Hello?" she called out as she came out of the archives, dusting off her hands. "Oh!" There he was in front of her. The one she'd been thinking about.
"Hi." he said, his eyes sparkling in that sexy, mischievous way he had.
"I.. um.. Hi." she blushed bright red as all the filthy thoughts she'd been having about him in the last few days screamed back into the forefront of her mind – a fact that did not escape him as his grin got bigger.
"So, um... how are you?" she stammered as she walked past him to the sink to wash the dirt and dust off her hands.
She faced the wall, washing her hands for longer than was strictly necessary as she got her racing heart back to normal and try and gain some composure, in spite of her rapidly increasing excitement.
"I'm great." He replied "I was just thinking about you so I thought I would come down and.... Say hi.." he continued with a teasing hint in his voice.
She turned to face him, her furious blushes under control. "How nice of you. I do like it when you say hi." she responded. She walked over to the dressing room counter and sat on it, facing him, her legs falling slightly apart.
"So what were you thinking then?" she asked him, her growing arousal making her bold. She wanted him to touch her, the way she had been thinking off. He slowly advanced on her, stopping just short of touching her knees with his thighs.
"Oh, you know... this and that." he responded, his eyes tracing a path from her eyes, to her breasts and to her parted thighs. She sat perfectly still, watching him, daring him with her eyes to touch her.