It was a letter about my promotion. I should have felt happy but now there were only tears in my eyes. I put down the letter in my drawer and leaned b...ck in the chair. I asked Anya to cancel all my appointments and not to let anyone come into my cabin. I cried all day. Today, Rachel didn’t come to my cabin to ask me to go to the cafeteria and have lunch with her. I saw Rachel again in the parking lot of the office, but she acted as if I was not there. She sat in her car and left. I stood there. His breathing was starting to speed up, because as my lips and tongue were heading down, my hand was heading up. I looked at his face but I couldn’t see it properly because his head was tilted slightly back and facing the ceiling but I did notice his eyes were closed. Now or never I thought to myself and I looked down towards his feet, directly at his dick, which was now filling with fluid and the eye of it was looking straight at me. Which meant I was on the right track this time? I had to. ’ Leroy started to look worried, ‘Are you sure you’re alright?’ I took a good look at the weedy goatee, straggly ponytail, and the line of zits that circled his neck like a pus filled necklace and thought a face couldn’t get much worse. Then there were his clothes. Black high tops he probably rolled a bum for, black jeans that sagged at the knees and ass, and a Grateful Dead T that had probably been his dad’s in the sixties. ‘Lee?’ I said finally. ‘Do you still have that thing for Rambo?’ My. She sat next to me on the couch, close enough so that her leg brushed against me. I quickly explained the operation of the remote control and handed her the unit. She placed a hand on my thigh, ‘thanks so much for setting this up, I don’t know how I’m going to repay you.’ I decided it was now or never and said ‘how about repaying me with a kiss?’ ‘I thought you’d never ask’ she said and leaned closer to me. Our lips met in a gentle soft kiss, her arm going around my neck as I rested my hand.