Author's Note:
This is my entry for the 2020 Geek Pride event on May 25
th
. I would like to thank Chloe Tzang for her gentle nudge to write this story. It turned out a lot longer than I'd originally intended, but I quickly realized that this story wasn't going to let me get away with it being any shorter.
As always, I need to thank my editors Guinahart and SBrooks103x for their valuable input and review.
I did as much research as I could for this but admit to knowing virtually nothing about the actual inner running of the various Lottery organizations around the world. I've filled in all the blanks with my imagination, so please forgive me if I got something completely wrong. Also note that this takes place in the near future, so there are elements that are 100% made up by me.
Disclaimers:
It's probably too long. I probably don't know how to spell very well. Somewhere, a story like this one has likely already been told. If for some reason you make it to the end and still don't like it, I will gladly give you a refund.
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Sometime in the not too distant future...
It was another boring day in the office for Jared Stone. The stodgy old members of the board didn't understand what he did for them, but knew that he and his android assistant, Rex, had their best interests in mind. Their main function was to assist major corporations with making their management structure as efficient as possible, along with any technology modernizations that were needed. He was paid handsomely for his services.
All his adult life, Jared had always been a huge nerd. His older brother had always made fun of him, thinking that because Jared wasn't as strong as he was, that he must be a wimp. Jared's sister never really picked on him, but also didn't share a lot in common with her nerdy younger brother. She was into clothes and fashion, caring more about style than anything.
He'd been staring out the window of his 25
th
floor Chicago office, annoyed at the increase in taxi traffic that flew past. The downtown corridor of the Windy City still lived up to its name. With nothing better to do, he decided to call his girlfriend.
"Rex, call Sasha," he said aloud. His assistant nodded its head, and the screen on Jared's desk lit up with her name, flashing as he waited for her to answer.
"Hey, babe," answered the small image of his long-haired girlfriend, Sasha. "
That
bored, are you?"
"Heh, something like that," he said with a chuckle. "I was actually thinking, after this next contract wraps up, you and I should take a vacation somewhere. What do you think?"
"A vacation sounds nice. What did you have in mind?"
"Honestly, I was hoping we could get away from people and just hide somewhere in the woods together. I'd have to do some research, but I'm sure we could find someplace like that."
"Mmmm, have you all to myself for a week in the woods? That sounds great," she almost purred.
Just then, his screen emitted a ding that announced he had another call coming in. "Hey, babe, I gotta go. I'll see you at home tonight, okay? Love you."
"Love you, too," she replied, before her face disappeared and was replaced by the ugly visage of his boss.
"Good morning, boss. What can I do-"
"Cut the shit, Jared. I know you were on the vid with your girlfriend," one of his bosses interrupted with a chuckle, taking the sting out of the words. The older board member continued. "I know you understand that every client is important, but this one is more so. We really need you to deliver for us. The customer is extremely nervous as billions are at stake."
"My flight is booked for 8am tomorrow, Sir. I've been reading up on the client, trying to make sure that I don't get there unprepared."
"That's good to hear, son. Just make sure to represent us well, and you'll be taken care of as usual."
"Are the usual suspects going to be joining me?" Jared asked the screen.
"Yeah, you'll meet up with them when you get there."
The screen went dark without warning, as was usual for this type of communication from his board. All five members were old. They came from old money, and they'd been in business since before he'd been born.
Jared turned his attention to the new client, tapping a few icons on the screen. When he got to the file for the client, it opened revealing several documents. He scrolled past all the formal stuff about the conglomerate, to get to the meat and potatoes of what he'd be working with.
He examined all of the architectural diagrams that had been included, showing application flow and connectivity to other systems. When he left for the day, Jared had a pretty good idea of what he wanted to start reviewing as soon as he was able.
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The smell that wafted to his nose upon entering their shared condo made him close his eyes and smile. She made his favorite, lasagna. It had been an old-world Italian recipe passed down from his great-grandmother, and Sasha made it for him whenever he had to go out of town.
"This is so much better than the crap they try to peddle in the stores," he commented as he walked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her.
Jared nuzzled into her neck, planting soft kisses on the tender skin his lips found. He knew that she was sensitive to this kind of touch and was rewarded with the slight hairs on her neck standing up. He inhaled deeply, enjoying the scent of his girlfriend.
He'd met Sasha at a friend's house, basically an after-work social gathering. There had been several from their shared group of friends that attended, and after mingling for about a half-hour, Jared was introduced to her.
"Hey, Jared, this is my new friend Sasha. She moved into the apartment next to ours," his friend said introducing them.
Jared hadn't really seen her yet, so when he looked at her face, their eyes seemed to lock onto one another, the rest of the party going on around them fading away from focus. His initial impression of her was that she looked like an angel. She was by no means a super-model but had the classic girl-next-door look, which had an immediate reaction on him.
He smiled and said, "Hi, Sasha, I'm Jared. I'm just a guy that comes over for free drinks every now and then."
Sasha laughed at his joke, smiling in return. "Nice to meet you. So how often do you freeload around here?"
The party host wandered away from the pair, neither of them noticing his departure. They talked for a while that night and had met up for a real date a few short days later. The couple had admitted that they each had strong feelings for the other, and that neither wanted to share with anyone else. Within another two weeks, they were a committed couple living together.
Jared backed away from Sasha, smiling at the memories of how they'd met. He rarely stopped thinking about her, basically only when he was distracted by work. He felt lucky to have her, and Sasha always told him that she felt the same.
"You're gonna owe me for that, mister," she said to him over her shoulder. The tone in her voice gave him no doubt what she had in mind. He would enjoy his punishment.
Jared changed and joined her, eating dinner on the couch. They watched a cooking show together, and after putting their dishes away, Sasha winked at him and ran for the bedroom. He caught on quickly and ran after her, pulling his shirt over his head as he dashed down toward the bedroom. Sasha jumped onto the bed as he entered the room, and she was already down to her panties.
"Come on, slow poke," she joked. "Act like a porn star!"
A smile spread on his lips, knowing full well what she wanted. Before the opportunity passed, Jared shed his pants and boxers together as he, too, dove onto the bed, laughing while getting tangled up with his girlfriend. Sasha was an incredible woman, one that had a higher sex-drive than Jared on most days. He did his best to keep up with her, but she never ceased to amaze him.
He barely got a kiss from her lips before she bent over and ran her tongue over his rapidly inflating cock. Sasha licked around the crown, along the sides and back up from bottom to the very tip. Jared shuddered at the contact, the sensation of her soft tongue along his hard shaft. She moaned and moved to put her lips around the head, lightly flicking with the tip of her tongue.
She was driving Jared crazy with lust, his brain a fog of passion as she slowly descended on him, reaching the bottom and holding before moving back up at the same pace. Her slow motions up and down were making him lose control quickly, so he tried his best to warn her.
"Babe... OHMYGOD... So close," he tried.
She understood and was secretly thrilled at having made him lose it so quickly. Within seconds she hummed again and felt him tense up, before unloading himself into her mouth. She continued moaning as Jared spurted, twitching like he'd been electrocuted. He fell back onto the bed after several intense seconds of her continued sucking. She made a show of swallowing his load, before resuming cleaning him off with her tongue.
"Oh my god... How did I... get so lucky?" he panted.