Fitness Model Moms 2
A widow and single mom named Amy wants to have a baby.
A widow and single mom named Amy wants to have a baby.
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Before I left for college I was had a reputation at my school for being a ladiesâ man. That was fine for me because I learned a lot and I realized that the best way to keep a girl was to satisfy her, now I wasnât made of money and I didnât have a hot car, but I did play sports and socialized amongst the right people. I, at that time, was about 6 feet tall with a fairly good muscular build and decent looks, so it wasnât hard to pick up girls with it being high school and all. My junior year I met an incoming freshman she was a cut above the rest and knew it.
Her name was Jana and the minute she walked through the doors of the school she put every guy on notice that she was the new miss âitâ. She was around average height and for her age was already fairly developed. Around this time she had bleach blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. It gave her kind of an innocent look even though she was to become a major prick tease. She had a style that couldnât be rivaled by any of the girls at the school. She didnât have to dress up to turn heads, she would just wear blue jeans and a nice blouse to get a guys heart racing and she just continued to grow into this for as long as I was around.
Now movies tell us that this girl is a certified slut coming into high school. But she actually wasnât she did date but nobody could crack her code. Guys tried; older, younger and even guys her age, tried to get in her pants but none could. I just settled with hanging around her and watching all these guys fail. Most of the crash and burns were funny to me until my brother actually failed. That one I felt bad for him about, because he tried to do it right by dating her for almost a year, but even then all she did was lead him on. This girl was a serious tease. I had only seen what was done in public and that was enough to give her that reputation, but once my brother filled me on just how bad of a tease she was, even I thought it was fucked up. He told me that there was more than the normal amount of nights where they went swimming and she wore slinky bikinis that were either almost see through, didnât cover anything, or both. Now thatâs one thing, but it didnât stop there she had no problem letting her hands roam free over clothing, but nothing else. She would apparently talk a little dirty, but would never go through with her talk.
Now if there is one thing you need to know about me is I can read people better than some people can read a book. Itâs a gift my father taught me that I have almost perfected with years of practice. Another gift I had was always being aware of what was going on around me. This is a great tool even to this day, but by looking and listening back then, I could get information that usually no one had. So this gave me an advantage with people that the others didnât have. That gave me a bit of mystery to my reputation because I could read people and tell you your secrets that you thought no one knew. But those attributes caused a lot of girls to be attracted to me, I guess because no one knew how I did it, but I also had some charm and wit to my personality so I wouldnât be a total creep. Most people joked about me being a modern day James Bond. I thought that was a bit much. But being that was my reputation a lot of girls were attracted to me back then because of the mystery I held along with my personality.
Now I didnât warn anybody about what I had seen or heard about Jana because I didnât want to cock block anyone who wanted to try for her, but I could see through her and saw what type of game she was playing, so instead of trying to fuck or date her, I just sat on the sidelines and became a good friend of hers. Before I left for college, her, my brother, and a few other friends of mine would hang out a lot especially on the weekends, because we had access to alcohol and private land. If I was single I would flirt with her but nothing to the point to were anything ever happened, but that was what she wanted I knew this because if she wasnât single then she would try anything to get my attention, whether if it was sliding up next to me or if it was making sure she locked eyes with me from across the room. But again I was about getting a girl that wasn’t all talk and would actually act on her instincts instead of hiding them or ignoring them. So I would acknowledge her and her behavior, but at the end of the night I would go off with another girl and have a little fun.
All this flirting and being together finally caught up to me on. My last day in our hometown before I left for the state university 3 hours away, we had a party and she did the unexpected, she was with a guy who I didnât know, he was from another county. She proceeded to do her normal teasing with this guy, all the while looking at me to see if I was looking at her. I would occasionally glance over there but nothing big. Finally after about an hour of this, she got into an argument with him, this was a normal page out of playbook. She would for no reason either start yelling about something small and minor, but it would be enough to cause a break up, which was what she wanted. But after the break up instead of just going home, hanging with her girl friends, or drinking more, she came up to me.
Sliding up under my arm like she had done some many times, as soon as my buddies left to get another drink, I called her out on what she had just done. She was shocked to hear that I saw and heard that because she didnât know I was looking. Jana just looked down at the ground and I smirked, she couldnât believe that I had caught her and called her out on it. A shyness came out of her that I had never seen before and shortly after she placed a kiss on my cheek and said goodbye to everyone at the party and she was gone. Before she left she said that she would see my around and to have fun in college. She walked away looking a bit down, I felt like an asshole, but in true self-centered asshole fashion I forgot about it the minute another girl came up.
Now I did manage to keep in touch with her mainly through phone calls, text messages, and my brother who she still hung around. When I would come home on the occasionally weekends and holidays I would see her but it wasnât the same as what it was. Even though I did come around about three times a year I never noticed the changes that were happening to her. While I was in college I did continue to keep up the lifestyle that I had while in high school, I dated several girls and had several girls that I met and got to know that would be an occasional booty call. I got pretty good at giving a girl what some guys donât bother giving, which is an orgasm. The level of orgasm varied by how attractive they were and how much effort they put forth, but they all left with at least one orgasm. Now being I had kept up the lifestyle of a ladyâs man I had acquired several interesting items for the bedroom like some handcuffs and other odds and ends that one of my former frequent booty calls liked to have used on her. So this provided me with anything a girl could need at my house.
Well one day out of the blue, while I was at work I got a text message from Jana, it read âhey, I have orientation at the university, do you mind if I stay at your place?â This was something I wasnât expecting because I never thought she would have the ability to get into the school let along want to go to the best college in the state. So I told her that she could, my roommates had left our three bedroom house for the summer and I had plenty of room for her to crash. This wasnât anything that used to be out of the ordinary. I talked to my brother leading up to the weekend she was coming up and I had several questions for him and according for him she was the same old Jana that I remembered from back home. He said that she had filled out and was more dangerous that what she used to be when I left.
The reason I choose the state university was because it was on the coast. I literally lived only a block away from the beach and it was the only selling point I needed to go there. The social scene wasnât the greatest, but there were a few bars that were reasonable for college students to go to and drink at, but it wasnât Panama City or any of those other big spring break hot spots. I guess that was her reason for coming was the beach.
The day finally came, I had given her the directions to my place and I was expecting her around lunch which was exactly the time she got out of her mustang that was parked in my drive way. When she got out she swayed her hips to the right threw her left leg out and put her hands on her hips, you will find out this was her signature poise. She had definitely grown up since the last time I saw her. She was maybe a little taller, but her body was what the big difference was, her tits were full with instead of firm from what I remember when I left. She still had the same bubble ass that filled out a pair of cut off jeans and she had developed a nice tone six pack that was just the right amount, nothing crazy, but no fat either; she also had a more mature look on her in general. She had also grown her hair out to well past her shoulders and what used to be bleach blonde was now more of a dirty blonde.
But my brother was right she was the Jana that I remembered every bit as confident as when I left, but that sex appeal that she had back then had only grown. She knew she had a rockinâ body and didnât mind showing some of it off. She was wearing a short pair of cut offâs that showed off her long tan legs and a decorative low tank top that showed off everything from her what was new cleavage to me and her flat stomach. She stood like that for a while, letting me gaze at the changes that I had missed out on. Finally she said, âWell what do you think?â I smirked and said, âIs it all real?â knowing what I was talking about she said, âWell wouldnât you like to find out.â As she walked passed and into the house. She put her stuff down in my buddies room and hopped into the car to head to orientation.
When she got back I was in the back yard fixing a hammock and the post that held it up. I said, âWell that didnât take long.â She smiled and said, âWell I have someone to show me around the campus already, all I had to do was sign up for classes.â I smirked and said, âwell I guess Iâm going to be showing you around the town before your leave?â Jana flipped her hair and said, âMore like showing me off.â I couldnât help but laugh at this because she thought that she was going to walk into college and do the same thing she did in high school, which granted she was going to be a head turner on campus but she wasnât going to be the only hot coed on campus. As she went to walk back into the house she asked, âCan we go to the beach? I want to see what they have going on down there.â I agreed and we both went inside to change into appropriate beach attire. Once she stepped out of my buddiesâ room, I couldnât tell what she was wearing underneath because she was wearing a long tank top that cover down past the bottom of her ass cheeks, but knowing her it was something revealing.
Once we got down to the beach, I was in trouble. I had only brought one big two person beach towel which was going to be enough for us, but I had kind of forgotten about the old high school days. Now there were two things I forgot that was the fact that she would use her appearance to reel you in and second that she would tease anyone she set her target on.
As she stripped off her tank top I got to see what had been killing my brother and the rest of the guys at Turkey Creek High School since I left. I threw my penny or what some call a practice jersey off and was sitting on the towel waiting for her to get adjusted so I could get settled. As I was waiting on her I watched her. As she went to grab the bottom hem of her tank top my eyes followed. As she pulled her tank top off, I could see if rub against her round tight ass, the tank top not even touching her lower back nor stomach and not scrubbing up against her again till it got to her full tits that now stood out a full cup more than I remembered. She didnât have a single tan line from the looks of what I could see and that was almost ninety percent of her body, because the suit she was wearing was a stripped bikini the bottom barely covered any of her ass, and the top was strained by her tits that were trying to bust out every possible opening. What I had watched would make a 13 year old boy faint, but being I was a âproâ I managed to keep my cool. It wasnât long before my arm was resting underneath her dirty blonde hair and her shoulder was in my rib cage, but I just kept my cool. I figured behind those big sunglasses of hers she was glancing over to see my reaction to what she was doing.
As we were lying on the beach I decided to take advantage of my situation. Being she was going to be at my place for what I was guessing the night I decided she was going to answer some questions I had about some of her behavior from back in the day. I decided to start easy. âJana, why did you leave that party early that night?â she replied with âWhich party, I donât ever remember being at the same parties as you.â âBull shit!â I exclaimed. âWe partied together all the time; it was your sophomore year right before I left to come here.â âYou ruined it for me that night, I wanted your attention, but I wasnât good enough! Girls like Kayla Smith and Taylor Johnson GOT all your attention.â I was shocked that she wanted the same attention that I gave those two. All I ever did with those two was a quick fuck nothing romantic. It was always straight sex, no feeling or emotions. I gulped down the pill of information I had just received and said, âDo you know why those two got attention from me?â Frustrated she said, âBecause they were older and more popular?!?â I kind of snickered at her obvious guess and said, âBecause those were the two girls in high school that I could fuck on a regular basis.â All she could manage was an âOh.â
It was a bit awkward for the next 30 minutes or so but shortly after the sun took over and we both fell asleep on the sand. After about an hour we woke up feeling crispy and hungry we decided to head back to my place, which was only a 10 minute walk. On the way back I spoke up and said, âSorry I never tried to date you and shit, but I knew that you were not about the life I was leading so I never bothered to try.â She just nodded and said âIt was probably for the best anyway.â
As we made it to the house I said that I knew of a nice local food joint to get some food at that had a really good wings and fries. She agreed and we both went to shower and change into some fresh clothing. I was, of course, the first one out, sitting and waiting on her for a good 45 minutes before she was ready, which gave me enough time to watch most of the baseball game that was on TV. Once she stepped out of the room she was occupying my attention was off of baseball and on her. She looked gorgeous in the dress she was in; it was a sundress that even with its baggy look still showed off her marvelous figure. I turned the TV off and we were out the door.
The talk in the car was nothing spectacular it was more chit chat about the local bar scene, shopping centers and food places to go to, but the conversation was kept off of us and what could have been. Once we got there we ordered and the great thing about being social in college is you make connections. Well the reason I choose this bar is a friend of mine works there, and even though Iâm 21 and can legally drink, he never IDâs any girl I bring in so they get to drink also. Now I was not going to get her drunk and sleep with her thatâs not how I do it, but a beer or so never hurts as long as she knows what she is doing.
So after our first round of beers and food, the tension between us loosened some and we started back chatting like the old friends we where. Well shortly into this I started picking up on signs that she was giving off and it wasnât long before I paid for the meal and we headed back to the car. Before I could get to the car to open her door she had already placed a passionate kiss on my lips, as I was pressed up against the car she ran her hand down my chest past my stomach and right to my groin. She started rubbing against the fabric of my shorts. I felt an electricity in my body that I hadnât felt since the first time I had sex. I quickly took back control of the situation, slapped her on her ass, which caused her to let out a yelp and we hopped in the car. On the way back she was running her hands all over her thighs. I was beginning to think that she had already fucked someone, forgetting she that she had been a tease in high school and looking back this was some of the same shit she pulled with my brother, but I wasnât thinking clearly as most of the blood in my system seemed to be in my fully erect cock.
Once we got back to my place her hands were all over me again, I too was trying to grope and feel, but to no avail. She had her legs clinched together as tight as possible, her tits were pressed into my chest and I couldnât get my hands on them without pushing her away. All I could get my hands on was her ass which I proceed to knead and slap. Finally she broke free of my lips giving me enough times to ask, âSo when did you lose it?â With a lustful voice she said, âI never did.â About this time she reached inside of my shorts for the first time and cupped my balls, I threw my head back in pleasure and frustration, cause I knew this wasnât going to end with her naked in my bed. But I knew I just couldnât pass this up so my mind started racing, what could I do to have sex with her, what trick do I know, how can I get her out of her clothes? While all this was running through my head I gradually lead her to my room, I finally threw off my shirt in hopes that she would get the hint.
With every step towards the room she stroked my cock; I was begging to free my cock which was straining to break free from the restriction of my shorts. Once we got into my room she let the straps on her dress fall and she stood in her bra and thong. She stood there and said, âWell Iâm glad to see your cock likes what it sees, do you like what you see?â With that I picked her up and threw her on the bed. As I slid onto the bed I continued to kiss and pet her, but she wasnât letting me get a grip on her bra strap or down to her sweet pussy. So here is where I made a rash decision. I reached into my night stand and pulled out the handcuffs that Meredith had me buy and I slowly ran one cuff up to the bed rail slowly attaching the cuff to the rail as not to be heard. Once I heard the first click I knew I was going to do this.
I moved the other set of hand cuffs to the bed rail attaching one the same I did to the first set. Now here was the hard part, I was going to have to cuff both hands at once in order to successfully do this. If I couldnât it wasnât going to happen at all and I was going to be a creep.
I slid my hands down to her wrist and in one swift motion I cuffed both one hand all the way and the other I had to quickly secure. In surprise of all the quick movements she asked, âWhatâs wrong?â With that she went to move and could feel the restraints on her wrist. âWhat the hell are you doing!?â she screamed. I stepped back and said, âJana, Iâve known you for a long time, I hate to do this but I feel like you need it.â âI donât need to be raped!â she screamed again. âJana, Iâm not going to rape you trust me. I just need to show you what you are trying to do now.â âYea, well what am I trying to do!?â she yelled again. âYou have been teasing guys for years now right?â
By me saying that, a realization came across her face and she said âYea, I guess I have, but I donât want to be a slut, but I canât keep my hands off a guy when Iâm close to them.â âDoes that jumpy feeling start with your pussy becoming wet?â I asked. She looked up into my eyes and I could see even then she wanted to know any bit of information I gave her. âWell that just means you are aroused, you are horny. Do you know what Iâm saying? Have you ever had an orgasm?â Nodding she said âI know what youâre saying, but I havenât. Guys have tried to touch me and get into my pants, but I just start squirming till they get aggravated or get tired.â With this I knew I had to show her what she had been missing out on, âIâm going to show you but Iâm leaving the cuffs on because I donât want you to fight my hands away, just verbally tell me. Ok?â again I asked, âAre you clinching your thighs together because you donât want me to get to your pussy or cause it feels good?â She said, âCause it feels good.â
With this I began running my hands up and down both her thighs, she twitched a little the closer I got to her pussy. I looked up and could see her breathing had changed, with her hands cuffed up above her head, and her breathing being deeper and shorter, you could see her chest heave in and out causing her breast to bounce with the powerful motion. With this I reached up and removed her bra, freeing her tits. As I removed the bra, they barely moved, falling a little and shifting to her side. Her nipples were small, but they were rock hard. âNow, the thing about a girl is there are many places that are sexual sensitive. It depends from person to person, but thatâs why a guy should take his time and find those places.â With that I removed one of my hands from working the inside of her legs and moved it to her tit. I began with just caressing her full globe, this amplified her arousal with just a touch of her tender breast, and she was starting to go to places that she had never let any guy get to.
As I caressed and kneaded her breast she let out a soft moan, this was my cue to pick up the attention on her nipple, from there I moved over and started pinching her erected nipple. She let out a high pitch moan with the new sensation. I just kept repeating relax, relax your body. Finally she started separating her legs more and more till finally I was able to run my hand to where it was right up against her pussy. She was breathing heavily, and was starting to squirm. Her pussy was more than wet; it was trickling from her outer lips and down to her thigh. As I moved the fabric covering her pussy I could feel the heat her pussy was giving off. She was absolutely on fire. I didnât know how much more she could handle of me just playing with her tits and teasing her thighs. Finally with the first stroke up the lips of her pussy she let out a roaring moan, her whole body lifting off the mattress, it seemed, with a crash her hips landed on the bed and she still breathing heavily began to laugh.
She looked down at me with a well satisfied look on her face, laughing she said, âIf I knew it felt like this I would have done it years ago.â Laughing I said, âWell if the guy is willing and has the knowledge than yea, you have been missing out, but I havenât even gotten to the good stuff yet.â Smiling she said, âLike inserting that fat cock into my fresh new pussy.â I smirked and said, âNaw, not quite yet, I got to get a taste of what Iâm going to be fucking first.â With that I cupped her sex, and ran my finger up her lips to her clit, causing her to yelp again. I moved into position and began running my tongue up her and down her lips. She cried out, âOh yea, you were right, this feels amazing.â
I just kept my tongue moving all over the outside of her pussy, not wanting to force anything just yet. As my tongue flicked against her clit for the first time, it sent a short, brief shockwave through her causing her to shoot up from the stretched out position she was in. With that I ran my tongue down, up and back down her lips before finally inserting as much of my tongue into her soaking wet pussy. I was sucking down her sweet juice as I began to flick, lick and suck on her sweet hole. Without any warning I slid a finger as far into her as I could without breaking her hymen. âHoly fuck!â she yelled out. I started moving my finger in rhythm with my tongue causing her to orgasm to build she was getting more and more into it, she was starting to talk even more dirty than what her normal self would. She starting cussing between every short and sudden breath, she wasnât going to last much longer with all the new found attention her body was getting.
I decided to end it quickly for her because it seemed to be too much the poor girl could stand. So I curved the one finger I had inside of her up towards her pubic bone and I ran my tongue up her lips and when I got to her clit I took a deep breath and sucked as hard as I could on it, her hips bucked against my face as she cried out in pleasure, I managed to stay locked onto her clit as her hips began to lower towards the bed, again I sucked hard causing her to buck as soon as her ass had touched the bed. Finally she was screaming, âStop, stop, âŠâŠâŠâŠplease! âŠâŠâŠâŠ..Holy hell!â So I let go and slid my finger out of her pussy, she was panting hard like she had been running for miles, but she had a look of being well pleased. She said, âSo when are you going to let me see you cock?!!?â I laughed and said, âWell as long as you are ready to suck it, you can see it right now.â With a lustful look in her eyes she said, âWell I have always liked having lickable objects in my mouth!â
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PART 3
Levon Cole lit a cigarette and lay back on the table, the young, half-naked boy named Jaime next to him snuggled up close. They were both coming down from the intense sexual experience they had shared in the breakroom of their workplace.
The two interns looked at one another coyly in silence. After a while, Jaime spoke up first.
âSoâŠâ he said, âwhereâd you work before this?â
âI worked at a print shop,â Levon replied as he puffed on a cigarette. He had offered one to Jaime, who had refused.
âWere you fired?â
âAlmost. I quit before my asshole of a boss could cut me off.â
âWhat happened?â
âHe overworked me, didnât pay enough, and worst of all, he tried to fuck me⊠once.â
âReally?â
âYeah. I was working on fixing a copier after hours one day, not being paid overtime, of course. Out of nowhere, the sleaze grabbed my ass and tried shoving a finger up it.â
âDid you tell anyone?â
âNo⊠you see, I hadnât come out yet⊠but my boss had saw me kiss this boy one time⊠If I had told anyone about him pulling that on me, heâd tell my folks that I was gay.â
âSo you quit?â
âNot right away. I took his snide remarks for months. Heâd call me âfaggotâ and âqueer-baitâ⊠so I decided to just get it over with myself and come out to my parents on my own. My dad didnât take it wellâŠâ
âOh⊠I know how that feels. It didnât sit with my dad well either. He almost just up-and-left.â
âWell, mine did⊠but my mom has been really supportive⊠so now itâs just my mom and me but I was still stuck in that hellhole with my boss. So, after a whole year I couldnât take it anymore. I quit.â
âGood for you, Levon.â
âThanksâŠâ Levon looked down at his watch. âShit! Itâs late. I should goâŠâ
âYouâre right. Iâll see you Monday, I guess.â
âYup.â
Levon was unsure what to do next. Should he hug him? Kiss him? Hell, he even felt like fucking him again.
But Jaime was one step ahead of him. He was already redressing and was out the door before Levon could do anything. Levon finished his cigarette and got dressed.
Monday came and Levon went back to work. The weekend was tough, however, as Levon could not keep his mind off of Jaime. Levonâs dreams were filled with the blonde wonder-boy. There was something about Jaimeâs crystal blue eyes that had burned into his mind.
Levon was even distracted at work. His mind was not focused on his tasks, but on that night those two twink bodies had shared in pure lust.
âHey⊠kid⊠you with me?â Jim Scottâs voice broke through Levonâs daydream.
Levon looked up to see Jim standing at the opening of his cubicle. Levon hadnât even remembered Jim had existed⊠not since the night with Jaime. But now Levon remembered all too well that his hunk of a boss existed, standing before him in all of his sexy glory.
âYeah, sorry,â Levon said, âI was thinking about something else.â
âIâm just checking up on you,â Jim said, âeverything coming along smoothly?âSmooth as Jaimeâs body, Levonâs mind told him. âEverythingâs great, Jim.â
âGood, good. Listen, weâre getting a little short on cubicles here. We made some changes, and weâre gonna have you share this cubicle with another intern.
Levonâs heart pounded a little faster. He knew what was coming next. Jim called to someone from across the room, but Levon didnât hear the name over his heartbeat.
âLevon,â Jim said, âthis Jaime Regan.â Surprise surprise, Levon thought as Jaime came from behind Jim with an outstretched hand.
âNice to meet you, Levon,â Jaime said with a wink. They shook hands.
âYou too,â Jaime muttered.
âI think you too will work out great,â Jim said, and with that, he walked away.
Jaime looked down the hall to see that Jim was out of view, and grabbed Levon hard and kissed him passionately.
âNice to meet you, stud,â he whispered seductively. âYou new around here?â
Although Levon had returned the kiss, he suddenly felt angry.
âWatch yourself,â Levon said sternly, âIâm not getting in trouble because of you.â
âOh, no sir,â Jaime replied, a hint of sarcasm laced in his tone.
On their lunch breaks, Levon and Jaime returned to the breakroom, only this time they went with innocent intents. They unpacked their lunches and ate in silence. Another coworker soon entered, and sat down at the table opposite of the two boys.
Jaime leaned over and cupped a hand over Levonâs ear, giggling softly.
âWe fucked on that table,â he snickered in whisper, âand heâs eating on it.â
The coworker looked up from his lunch at the two boys. He gave them a look and went back to his sandwich.
âShut up,â Levon whispered.
âHow hot would it be if we just fucked on that table again, right in front of him?â
âI said shut up.â
Jaime made a pouted face and went back to his food.
As Levon finished his meal, he felt a hand reach under the table and rub at his crotch. He looked over to see Jaime looking the other way, but his arm under the table.
Levon didnât let him stop at first, and Jaimeâs hand felt a stiffening cock under Levonâs pants.
âWell hello there,â Jaime said aloud.
Levon stood up suddenly and walked out of the room. Jaime shrugged and finished his lunch.
An hour later, Levon was in the copy room alone, faxing some documents. He worked in silence until a voice whispered in his ear.
âDidnât you like my little gift at lunch?â
âNo, Jaime, not really. I wasnât in the mood.â
âThatâs not what I felt.â Jaime stood behind Levon and wrapped his arms around the other boyâs broad shoulders.
âNot here, damn it!â Levon snapped. He spun around and looked Jaime in the eye,
âLook,â he said, âwhat we had the other night was a one-time deal. And if we ever do that again, itâs not going to be here, especially during work-hours. Iâm not risking this job.â
âBut itâs so kinky hereâŠâ Jaime pouted.
âI⊠donât care. This job is important to me and Iâm not planning on getting fired for having sex on the copier, or in my cubicle, or in the breakroom, or anywhere else in this office!â
âOoh, I like your thinking,â Jaime said, eyeing the copier next to them.
âStop it! Stop it right now!â Levon almost shouted. He tried to calm himself. âNo more. OK?â
ââŠDonât you like me?â
âI donât know yet.â
ââŠâYetâ,â Jaime repeated. He gave Levon a quick peck on the cheek and left the room.
Levon washed his hands in the bathroom. It all started here, didnât it?
Just then, Jim emerged from one of the stalls, buttoning up his pants and tightening his belt. Levon thought he had caught a glimpse of some of Jimâs pubic hair in the mirror before his boss zipped up.
âHowâs it going, Levon?â Jim asked casually. âEverything going well with you and Jaime?â
âItâs great,â Levon said. âWeâre getting lots of work done.â
âThatâs what I like to hear.â Jim washed his hands and looked at himself in the mirror. He toyed with his thick brown hair a little and adjusted his tie. âHey, I forgot to ask you about something⊠Were you in the breakroom Friday night?â
Levonâs heart stopped.
âUh⊠no⊠why?â
âI came into work Saturday morning, and as I was making myself some coffee in the breakroom, I found that someone had spilled a soda. I guessed it mightâve been you since you were working late.âJaimeâs soda, Levon recalled, it was on the table⊠maybe we had knocked it over when we were⊠yeahâŠ
âWasnât me,â Levon said.
âThatâs alright,â Jim replied, âMustâve been the custodian. Thatâd probably be why the room smelt kinda funny.â
Levon feigned a laugh at Jimâs remark, as a wave of relief came over him after Jim had believed his lie.
At the end of the day, Levon met his mom on her floor and they waited for another elevator.
âGood day?â she asked.
âYup.â
âGood.â
A new elevator arrived, and as the doors slid open, Levon came face to face with Jaime, who couldnât hide a grin.
Levon and his mother entered the elevator and it made its descent to the lobby floor. Jaime looked at Levon, who said nothing.
Suddenly, Staceyâs cell phone went off. She answered it.
As she jabbed on the phone, Levonâs gaze remained at Jaime.
âYou almost got us caught today,â Levon muttered quietly.
âWhatâd I do?â Jaime whispered back.
âThat soda you were drinking the other night? You knocked it over and it spilled all over the place. Jim saw it the next day.â
âI did?â Jaime almost laughed, âI think it was a collaborative effort after your little sideways thrusting maneuver, remember?â
âOh shut up, you left it on the table.â
The door dinged open and the trio emerged. Levonâs mom ended her call.
After exiting through the front door of the lobby, Jaime followed behind as they walked though the parking lot. Jaime got to his car first, and as Levon and his mother kept walking, Jaime called out, âSee you tomorrow, Levon!â
âA friend of yours?â Stacey Cole asked as they got to their car.
âJust another intern I work with, mom.â
âOh, ok⊠He seemed nice. If heâs gay too, you should date him.â
âMom!â Levon exclaimed,
âWhat?â she laughed, âThereâs nothing wrong with a little office-romance.â
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