Forgot something

Emily jumped up, her bountiful behind bumping the desk in her rush to make sure you didn’t come in too far. “Forgot my lunch!” Your voice sounded down the hall, causing Emily to scurry down the hall to meet you, rushing through to the kitchen and grabbing the bag for you.

A half mumbled “Thanks.” And a kiss on the cheek later, the most affection you’d given her in a week and you were back out the door, leaving her there, once again doubting her attractiveness.

She walked back to her laptop and sat down, eyes widening in surprise to see that, in her rush to get up, she had not only accidentally sent the message, but it had been read and little typing bubbles were coming from the other side of the window.