Scarlet walked by his desk again, folded her arms on the edge of his cubicle wall, tossing her long, red-black hair to one side as she cocked her head toward him. He was on a call, and seemed immersed in the conversation He was having with the customer on the other end of the line. He looked at her and smiled, but seemed not too interested in her being there. So, she just stared at him, subtly biting her lower lip to keep from kissing him right there. Somehow, over the time she'd seen him come to work day in and day out, she became hooked. She needed him like a dying woman needed a final blessing before leaving this earth, her desire was almost spiritual. She looked at his lips moving quickly, dispensing random information to the person who was listening to him.
Scarlet could remember the first day she saw Him. He had just come out of three weeks of training, fresh on the job and a little nervous. A supervisor had sat Him next to her for a mentoring session, and although He looked pretty cute He was so soft spoken and sedentary. He laughed quietly as she let Him in on all the unwritten rules they never told him about in training. Although she was a little nervous herself, He just had an aura that made her feel comfortable, one she could easily get used to. After a few weeks he was on the floor on his own, and she never really talked to Him much. She would watch Him come in the morning and wonder what He was like, but eventually time passed by and she didn't notice Him as much anymore. She found out that he had a steady girlfriend to whom he was engaged and she didn't give a second thought to pursuing him.
After more than a year of only really talking to Him within a few brief moments, things began to change. He and his friend Jacob, who were always together and notorious for inciting ridiculous fits of laughter on her part had become incumbent agents on the floor. Although neither of them had been there as long as she had, they felt like equals and the three of them began talking more and more. At any given time of day you could find him chatting with Jacob on AIM, so she started to chatting with him too. He was so much more open and talkative when he was on AIM, it was like he could say things that he might not ever say out loud, and it felt the same with her. He told her how his wedding had gone, and that his wife was pregnant. They seemed to share an innocent affection that didn't compromise his fidelity.
However, after only a few weeks of mild flirting, Scarlet and Him both began to let equally perverse sides out a bit whenever they talked on chat. She had told him so many little things, like how she always swallowed, how she liked to be spanked, and how she wanted to try some bondage sometime. He'd told her that he was somewhat experienced in S&M, as far as whips, ropes and blindfolds went, and suggested she try it sometime. It seemed like no matter what they were talking about it would become sexual. It felt like such a release to be able to talk to him in this secret way, telling him things that she might not to anyone else. Still, the more she chatted with him the more she wanted. One day he asked her if she wanted to go to lunch with him, and she agreed happily. She got in his car and he put the convertible top down, she smiled as they drove to McDonald's together. Sitting so close to him, this unattainable married man, only intensified her attraction for him. On the surface she seemed unaware of his maleness as they talked about something banal like the weather.
Over the next few months Scarlet went with him to lunch several times, most of their trips were alone, a few were with his friend Jacob. After each time she would thank him for giving her a ride and he would smile and say, "No problem,". Their flirtatious chat sessions continued, although they were always in good humor, which was one of the many things she loved about him. She even told him one time, how nadly she needed a guy who had a sense of humor. Their sexual innuendos only increased in strength, and after one lengthy conversation on chat about roosters she somehow got to the point where she asked him if he would she her his. He laughed and said yes, but she thought he was only playing with her.
Scarlet somehow didn't think he was attracted to her, that he was just a funny guy who liked to joke about sex. She was also a little insecure about herself, being a hefty girl. But, his wife was no petite woman, and a few times he'd told her not to feel so bad about herself because he loved big women and thought they needed much more attention in the fashion industry. She thought he was just being nice, but it seemed to really be how he felt and this only pushed her desire for him deeper. The day he told her he'd show her his cock nothing ever materialized, they just sat together in the break room at work. She asked him if he had chickened out. He said that he didn't, he was just wary about being unfaithful to his wife. She told him not to sweat it, that she understood completely.
After this incident, everything seemed to cool off between Scarlet and Him. It was almost as if their private chat escapades had been abandoned for their frivolousness. For more than a week she didn't see him at work because she'd been offered a new position at another office in Hollywood and she'd cut her hours down. When she finally did see him she told him the news, and he seemed so disappointed. He asked her if she could get him and Jacob a job there as well, as it paid one and a half times more than the position they were in. She gave both of them the number but told them their schedule would be given to them and wouldn't be changed so that put a damper on their chances. With only a week left at work it seemed as if nothing was ever going to happen between Scarlet and Him, and she simply gave up and let their relationship be merely friendly. Or so she thought.
