Julie was happy when work was done. It had been a busy week and she was glad that Friday was a holiday. She spent a few minutes more making sure everything was set for Monday, grabbed her purse, and left. She was wearing beige dress pants and a white sweater. It was a casual outfit, but since there had been no meetings today, she could get away with wearing something other than a skirt. She worked at a fashion magazine as an executive assistant and prided herself on looking her best. She walked down the stairs to the subway and her mind flashed to Chad.
Chad was this random guy who had fingered her on the train the other day. It had been so random yet so hot and sexy. She was so aroused by that and she knew she should be grossed out and repulsed. I mean for all she knew Chad might spend his day going around fingering random women. For some reason, Julie didn't think that was the case. She had been looking for Chad every day, twice a day, since their first encounter. She at least wanted to know what he looked like since she had had her back to him and could only feel the material of his pants along with hearing the sound of his voice.
She caught the train just as it was about to pull away. She rushed in and glanced around. There was an empty seat to the left of the doors and she sat down. She didn't mind standing on the way to work, but on the way home, she liked to sit since she spent most of the day standing. She sat down and closed her eyes. She liked to meditate on the way home to clear her mind of the craziness of work. At the next stop, someone sat next to her.