Only professional she repeated to herself. She was not one who liked to mix pleasure with business. Even though he seemed to blur the line for her whe... convenient. Something she had a love/hate relationship with. She enjoyed the attention but at times felt cheap for it knowing she wasn’t a source of affection for him. "Jenny, grab a seat over here." He said as he gestured with his hand to the chair in front of him as he leaned against his massive desk. "You look outstanding today. But. " He took a breath. "My name is Charlie. I live on the south side of town, and I do construction." His hands shook slightly, and he continued. "I just feel like we have a legit friendship, and I wanted to show it. Don't be all weird about it :p."He tossed his phone aside after sending the message, and started up Cyberpunk to distract himself from the vulnerability that he now felt. But that only partially worked, and it was in the back of his mind for the entire twenty minutes until he got a. I did up the buckle and put her foot a little closer to my face than I needed to. After that, every day she would tease me by taking off her shoes while she sat at her desk. She would spin in her chair to face me and speak to me. She could see the bulge in my pants every time. After three weeks of teasing, she asked me to accompany her for a walk after work. As we walked we discussed fetishes, mostly in the abstract. Then she asked me if I had any fetishes. I paused for a minute, then she. That's just stupid. There was no chance the rock was causingall the weird stuff.He stuffed the rock back in his pocket, then started home himself. Ashe passed by the football field, a football hit him in the side of thehead. He looked to his left and saw Grant Billings, the head jock,laughing at him. "Nice catch, Ball-less!" he shouted, making fun ofAaron's last name of Wallace.Ignoring the stupid jock, Aaron kept on his way, whispering to himself,"Stupid idiot. Bet he fucks his dad at.