Working remotely has its perks but sometimes, you really do need to be in the office to get things accomplished. This week, I arrived in Atlanta at our corporate headquarters for a week of team meetings and strategy sessions. It's not often that our whole sales team gets together so I was looking forward to seeing everyone.
Call it a sixth sense. Call it woman's intuition. Call it whatever you want. I just know that when I dressed this morning, I was feeling a bit hesitant but I also was feeling a bit of nervous excitement. I could probably say that those feelings were there because of Jonathan. He's our top sales rep in the east. I found him to be super attractive, and not just physically, but he was always upbeat and making me laugh and I was really starting to feel drawn to him. On a team virtual call that we recently had, I was sure I caught him looking at my chest when I was wearing a low cut top and on a separate call with just us, I felt like he was getting flirty with me!
I packed business casual attire, nothing that was too risqué. I slipped on black slacks and a conservative light green blouse that had a zipper running partly down my spine. Green always makes my eyes stand out. I figure if he was flirting, I could at least reciprocate with intriguing bedroom eyes. Now I was ready to tackle the day.
I wanted to get a jump on things so I got to the office early. I was the first one to arrive... or so I thought. I went into the break room and filled up my water bottle. I grabbed my files of our top accounts off the receptionist's desk and headed for my assigned work space. The great thing about our headquarters is that we each get our own private office to use while in town. The whole office has modern decor with glass walls. Very swanky.
After sorting through the files, I realized that some of Jonathan's accounts were mixed in with mine. I picked those files up and headed towards the office Jonathan had been assigned to so that I could leave them on his desk. When I turned the corner and walked into his office, he was not only in there, but he was behind his desk, standing bare chested, shrugging into a long sleeve business shirt! I stood there dumbfounded for a moment watching as he began buttoning his shirt, covering up the glimpse of a very defined chest that was covered in tattoos which continued down his torso. I instantly felt myself get turned on and my nipples grew sensitive and hard.
"Samantha. You're here early. Hello... Samantha...?"
"Oh! Um, yes. I wanted to get a head start on prioritizing my accounts." I quickly walked behind his desk and dropped the files down. "Um, what are you doing here? I mean, why are you getting dressed here?"
"I walked the two blocks to the office this morning and if you couldn't tell, it's already Hot-Lanta out there and I need a new shirt."
I turned my body away from him, shy, almost embarrassed, that not only did I walk in on him putting his shirt on, but that he caught me staring at his chest... it's like it was calling to me wanting me to run my hands over him, exploring him like a piece of art and tugging on that unexpected patch of chest hair.
"Oh yes, it is hot out there. Super-hot." As I started fanning myself with a file. "In fact..." I said, dropping into an unintentional breathy voice... "it's quite hot in here too."
"Samantha, I don't think I've ever seen you thrown off before. Are you ok?"
Still facing away from him, "Yes. No. I mean, yes. Yes, I'm ok. I just wasn't expecting you to come. I mean, to come to the office this early. Oh fuck. I clearly cannot speak properly."
I was about to walk away, but then I felt him step directly behind me and I stood there frozen. Like a total idiot. I felt him lean down towards my ear, and in a soft deep voice, he asked, "What has you so frazzled Samantha? Hmm? Weren't you planning to 'cum' to the office today too?"
