It’s raining hard again.. It’s been raining hard the past 3 days. On a rainy night like this, I could either be deep in my sleep, or deep in my thoughts.. Tonight it’s the latter..
It’s 2 AM already and still I can’t sleep. I decided to turn on my computer and play computer games but after just a few minutes, I decided I’m not into it tonight. Damn, the rain’s making me… well, horny.. It’s Her fault..
I tried searching through the net to find something out of the usual.. porn videos don’t seem to affect me that much anymore.. Luckily, my search led me to this site. I read through the posts and I kinda enjoyed them. An outlet, that’s what I’ve been looking for lately.. It’s Her fault.
Damn.. I’m training this chic in the office for Team Lead position and since the first day of training, I just can’t help but notice the tone in the way she calls me “Sir..”
And those eyes.. I don’t want to get involved with this girl but she really has her ways of stirring steamy thoughts in my mind..
Just this afternoon, she again asked me, “Sir, can you please help me on this file?” Of course, I obliged. We were at the corner of the training room, a bit hidden from the view outside. We were seated right next to each other, our elbows basically touching each other as I studied the file she’s working on.
She’s good. I guess it’s one thing that attracted me. I’ve always been attracted to smart girls and she’s one smart girl no doubt. Her file was almost perfect, but my mind was not into it actually. Her perfume was filling my nostrils. She smelled good.. sexy I should say. I can’t help but make short glances at her cleavage but I tried my best not to make it obvious. I wondered how it looks just underneath those clothing.
I snapped out of my thoughts and told her that her file was good, that she could submit it already. She smiled, obviously flattered, and gave me a look straight into the eyes and said “Thanks Sir.”
She didn’t break the eye contact right away. I also held my own a little bit. It lasted for quite a few seconds before I finally said, “No problem” and smiled back.
I went back to my cubicle on the other side of the room thinking why she looked at me that way. It was different. It was… inviting..
I’ll see her again tomorrow.. Let’s see what turns up..