I’m so sorry,’ he said. ‘I don’t know what came over me. Please forgive me.’ ‘No need to be sorry Dave unless you didn’t mean to kiss me...’ she said with a nervous laugh. ‘I did,’ he said looking down to avoid making eye contact with her. ‘I did mean to kiss you but I don’t believe in any of that mumbo jumbo about there’s a reason for everything and–‘ ‘You mean, fate, kismet, and destiny?’ ‘Yeah, I guess that’s what I mean,’ he said still not looking at her while digging in his heels while being. "Give us a mooney," Matty suggested, "Just a quick one will be enough." I knew I daren't even do that. Fortunately Sylvia sent us to our workstations but I sat down rather too quickly on the hard chair and uttered a little cry, which Matty picked up on and gave me a worried glance.During our mid-morning break, always two people were left to man the phones. Customers who called during that time frequently had to wait on hold for longer but we got our break time. I volunteered to be one of the. All of the personal trainers at work are fucking hot, but Tim is one of the hottest. He’s a blond, blue eyed muscle man who does all kinds of semi-pro competitions, and his body shows it. I’ve seen loads of photos of him in lycra shorts on the internet, after participating (and winning) competitions. He looked hung to me, and it turned out I was right.The place was obviously empty by this time, and I worked out he was in there just as I was on my break, half an hour before the cleaners arrived. As she walked out, her grandpa smiled at her and put his hands on her shoulders, “Lynn, I have to run to Mr. Wong’s for a few minutes. Your grandmother is getting her hair done, and I need you to run the store. Can you do that?”“Yes”, Lynn said.“Good, I’ll be back soon!” The elderly gray-haired man said, walking from the store and out to the street.Lynn sat on a stool behind the counter the cash-register sat on, reading a magazine that she had left under the counter for such an occasion..