The red tendril retracts back, disappearing as if it never was. She runs her fingers through the air, into a fist before releasing her invisible grip....She smiles and asks, “Is there anyone else that wishes to challenge me?”“I think I’m up for that challenge,” a deep voice says from behind her.Grace turns to see the bouncer, a large man built like a tree. She recognizes him from when she first came in. It’s odd for the bouncer to get involved in a bar fight. The only explanation is that he was. It took about a week of seeing her daily before she felt comfortable around me. She was tall and lanky, the top of her head reached my chest when we stood. From the beginning when we walked, I'd put my arm around her shoulders but it took a while before she responded by putting her arm around my waist. I kissed her for the first time about five days into our relationship, muddling through the slobbery, tight-lipped encounter fighting not to laugh. She'd never kissed a boy before and was. I love you!’ The silence between them was profound and they looked dazed. Forgetting everything that had gone between then and not thinking about them having to work together, Sierra seized the moment. ‘Get out of my office, you creep!’ He balked and for the first time she’d known him saw his face harden and his chin jut forward, eyes glinting. Holding her gaze for a second, his shoulders relaxed slightly and he wheeled, leaving the room without a word. ‘Oh shit,’ Sierra muttered. ‘Now I’ve. All of you. And what I want to do with you." Come here then." She said, leading me over to the couch where it had all started the night before. I squeezed her hand and willingly followed her sexy little bottom. She pushed me down, separated my legs and started massaging my cock through my Dockers. "You are pleased to see me!" She exclaimed as she felt my cock stiffen and grow."I haven't thought of anything else since I left. I kept imagining all my new co-workers fucking each other and.