At the elevator

As I made my way to the elevator I heard behind me a familiar and friendly voice.

"Hey Joe!" She says.

I turned and saw the smiling, sweet, innocent face of Scarlett. A petite blonde, with a small bust but a fantastic ass. She had been hired with me as a temp and of the group that we came in with, we were the only two left that kept getting extensions. Her arms were full of files.

We had quickly become close work friends, and I could see it progressing to something more, but I was afraid to tarnish my possible job because I'd misread her intentions. She smiled brightly and -

"Where you headed?"

"Oh, third floor. Something about this sample." I answered showing her the vile Tiffany entrusted me with. "Can I help you?"

"Oh God, yes." She said, offering the load in her hands. I transferred the vile to my lab pocket and grabbed half the files.

"I'll get the elevator, I'm going to three, too." Scarlett said, as she went ahead of me. I couldn't help myself from glancing at her frame. As I said before, Scarlett was very petite, but she had easily, the most perfect ass I've seen, accentuated by her equally perfect legs. I stared a little too long as she turned back to catch me just as we reached the elevator.

I averted my eyes, of course, too late.