I can feel myself waking up to your breath on my neck and your hand softly tracing up and down my arm. I know what you want, but am still angry from our tiff the night before. It was a pointless and meaningless argument but I wasn’t quite ready to forgive and forget.
“Not right now hunny,” I lie, “I have some things to do this morning before it gets too late.”
I heard a huge annoyed sigh, “FINE, Kat. Whatever.” You said to me as you rolled out of bed. I went downstairs to make coffee and by the time I felt bad enough to apologize you had taken your shower and were dressed and was already out the door. At once I start to feel bad about not making up properly and decide I needed to do something about it.
I have the day off from work so I decide that I should see you for lunch that day and attempt to apologize. I get a babysitter quick and start to get ready. I have a nice shower, shave my legs, fix my hair so it is pulled up in front but left nice and long in the back. Just a touch of makeup, I don't want it to smear. I throw on a long jacket and head out the door. I stop along the way, to pick you up your favorite sub through the drive thru.
I finally get to your work, and say hello to the receptionist, and a few other people I have gotten to know in time. I find out you are in a meeting, but will be back in your office soon, so I go make myself comfortable in your office and sit in your chair behind your desk to wait for you.
After a few minutes you walk in, totally surprised to see me since I didn't call to tell you I would be coming for lunch. I could also tell you were deciding if you were still angry with me or not for this morning.
“Hey, Kat, what are you doing here? I thought you were really busy today. The guys are all going to lunch, I was just heading back for my wallet; do you want to join them or go out ourselves?”
“Well, sweetheart,” I start to say as I push the chair back that I was sitting in, “I feel awful about our argument last night, but I feel even worse that we didn’t make up this morning like you wanted to. But when I went to find you, you had left. So I came in here to apologize.”
With that, I start to undo the tie belt in my jacket. As it opens up all you see is a black satin bra and panty set with black garters.
I see your eyes widen and a smile come across your face as you realize what kind of apology I was thinking of. You snicker and say, “Um, I take it we aren’t going out for lunch, huh?”
“Oh, we can still go out if that’s what you’re interested in. But I did bring you a sub from your favorite place, just in case you decided to eat in.”
Still not taking my eyes off of me, you pick up the phone. “Hey, Kat came in to have lunch. I’ll catch up with you later.” You say as you call your coworkers to tell them to head off to lunch without you.
You shut and lock the door to your office, thanking God you never complained about not having more windows in it. You stand there; fairly dumbfounded wondering what on earth came over me to do something like this at YOUR work. Logic and reason start to come back to you and you start to spurt out all sorts of reasons why I need to leave.
“You know, what if the boss walks by, I could get in a hell of a lot of trouble if anyone finds out.”
But all I do it stand up, walk over to you and tell you, "Well then, don't be too loud." I kiss you, softly at first, just barely touching you lips.
