Jamey
From the moment she walked in and said good morning, I knew my plan to ignore her would be alot harder than I thought. She wore a tight white dress shirt with the first two buttons undone, leaving her cleavage on display and an even tighter short leather black skirt that made me question my sanity.
A walking temptation.
Throughout the day I kept myself occupied with the workload in my office, sending her only work related emails when necessary. It was torture.
I couldn’t get the sight of her fat ass or her round boobs out of my head, but I needed to avoid her by all means.
It was raining hard outside, which meant even if I wanted to leave I couldn’t, she couldn’t either. To make matters worse, it was past 10pm. We were the only ones in the office.
This day couldn’t get any w
