Trying to get some work done.

You put the phone back into your pocket, before signing in at the front desk. You then ride the elevator up to the fifth floor and after the doors have opened you take a left at the hallway.

You come to a long corridor and you walk down it with long, purposeful strides. At the far end of the corridor is a set of double doors with a small plaque of the company you work for's logo. You reach for the door handle before a hand clasps hold of your shoulder with a firm grip.

"Hey John, how ya doing? Running late I see. That's not like you is it? Is that watch of yours broken?"

With a wry grin you turn around and face your co-worker and good buddy Scott. He has well earned a reputation for being notoriously late for absolutely everything, while you tend to be punctual. You and Scott have known each other since school and you have wondered many a time of just how much of your life you have wasted waiting for Scott. Luckily for him he gets away with his terrible timekeeping, with his easy charm, generosity and generally being a great guy.

"Hey Scott, how was the weekend? Yeah, I was in the middle of something this morning." You reply with a smile.

Scott's face broke into a grin. "I know that smile of yours John, you got some action this morning didn't you!?" He declares.

"Keep it down will you!" You chastise gently, not being that keen for you co-workers to hear this conversation. "Lets actually do the jobs that we are paid to do shall we?"

"Yeah, yeah keep stalling." Scott says, his grin widening. "I'll see you at lunch and you're spilling the beans!"

"If you're buying then maybe....." You reply before opening the door to the Office.

You part with Scott as he goes to his cubicle on the right, while you make your to your small office on the left hand side. You close the door behind you, hang your jacket on the back of your chair and boot up your computer.

"Ok then, lets get to work". You mutter to yourself

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An hour and a half later your mobile buzzes gently in your pocket. When you retrieve it you feel your heart quicken slightly when you see that Rachel has sent you a message.

"I wish I was in your arms. Xx"

Feeling a silly grin forming on your face you text her back.

"I wish you were too. How is the Lecture? Xx"

Moments later she replies. "Soooooo boring! I can't concentrate on it. All I can think about is you waking me up this morning with your fingers and tongue mmmmm so hot! How's work? Xx"

"Boring. I can't concentrate either. I've been thinking of taking you over my desk all morning xx" You reply honestly.

Its a couple of minutes delay before Rachel messages you back, and you're reading her reply as soon as your phone vibrates: "That sounds hot stud. I'd love to be your slutty Secretary. I'd let you fuck my mouth when you're behind your desk and then let you fuck me on top of it Xx"

"That sounds great my little slutty Secretary. A rise is guaranteed for you xx" You message back to her.

"I wouldn't do it for the money, I'll do it because I'm your cock loving slut. I'd spend all day in revealing clothes, flirting with you and let you fuck me after everyone has gone home!" Rachel's follow up message said.

"That sounds great. I'll speak to recruitment and get you the job! Xx" You reply, feeling your member stiffening in your trousers.

Ok, the Lecturer is looking at me and he seems annoyed.Text ya later Xx". Rachel texts back promptly.

You smile to yourself, before placing your phone back into your trouser pocket. Just before you turned back to your computer screen, Scott knocked on your door and came in without waiting for an invitation. In his hands he is holding two steaming hot coffees and a small bag, which you suspect that are filled with doughnuts or pastries.

"Hey Scott, come on in why don't you?" You acknowledge him with a trace of sarcasm, but with a smile to show him you don't mind his intrusion.

"Don't mind if I do, thank you." Scott replies. He hands you a coffee and a Danish pastry. "Coffee and a pastry. Now spill." He presses gently.

"What makes you think there is anything to spill?" You ask, your expression coy.

"Come off it John. How long we have known each other? That silly grin of yours is practically screaming that you've been getting some this morning!" Scott retorts, then takes a deep gulp of his own coffee.

"Its a shame for you that you can't tell when I'm bluffing when we play Poker, but you're not wrong about this though." You confess.

"I knew it." Scott exclaims, his expression is one of triumph. "Good on you bro. Its been far too long since Amy left for that dream job of hers."

"Although its been more than just this morning. Kinda the whole weekend." You confide, with a little smile on your lips. Normally someone mentioning Amy's name would give you a little bit of heart ache as you had been going out with her for a long time, but now you felt no pain and you realise that Rachel has already filled the void left by Amy and you're convinced that she is the only girl for you now.

"Well aren't you the stud?!" Scott jokes, and you find you're smile getting wider as he unwittingly calls you by the name Rachel uses for you. "I bet Rachel wasn't too happy hearing you going at it the whole weekend." Scott predicts.

"Oh she didn't mind that much." You reply. "In fact she kinda enjoyed it."

Scott was silent for a few moments. "You and Rachel?" His tone full of disbelief, but then a big smile blossoms onto his face and he slaps you on the shoulder. "Congrats man, didn't I say she was perfect for you? She's lovely! You said she was keeping to herself. What changed between you two?"

"I dunno." You lie. "It kinda just happened you know. The right circumstances I guess."

"Well whatever it is, I'm really pleased for you John. From what you've told me about her, and that time I met her briefly she seems perfect for you."

"Yeah, she is." You reply, feeling your heart swell. "Is it ok I bring her along on Friday?" You ask.

"Of course it is!" Scott replies. "The more the merrier. Besides my lady Lisa will want to meet your beloved. Lisa's been trying to set you up with one of her friends for ages, but I kept putting her off. You do know that its already serious between you two right?"

"What do you mean?" You ask.

"You're already living together!" He replies. "You will be engaged in a month at this rate!" He jokes.

"I don't think so Scott." Although you find yourself thinking that you wouldn't want to spend the rest of your life with anyone other than Rachel.

"Come on John, gossiping time is over. Let's join the others in the cafeteria."

"Sure thing Scott." You agree, and after saving your work on the computer screen you pick up your previously ignored coffee and pastry and follow Scott out of the door.

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With the time just gone 4:30pm and with you 'in a groove' work wise, you are surprised to feel your phone vibrate in your pocket. With a smile you see its from Rachel.

"Hey John, are you still finishing at 5? Xx"

"Yeah, I am. How was your afternoon? Xx" You text back promptly.

"Great". Replies Rachel. "After the lecture I went into town and went shopping. I've picked out a outfit that you might like. In fact I'm wearing it right now ;)"

"That sounds hot, any clues for me? Xx" You reply via text, your work now forgotten.

You start tidying up your desk by putting some folders into your filing cabinet and others into your briefcase, eager to get out of the office at 5pm sharp. Your phone vibrates again, again its from Rachel.

"Its a surprise stud. Don't keep me waiting ;) x"

When the hands on the clock finally say 5pm you are almost running out of the door. On your way out of the building you see Scott and he gives you a big thumbs up.

"Go for it buddy!" He shouts at you, drawing a few curious stares from people nearby.

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The drive from the office is uneventful and you get home relatively quickly considering it is during Rush Hour traffic.

"Rachel, I'm home!" You shout as soon as you walk through the front door.

"In here lover!" Rachel's seductive voice calls out from the living room.

You place your briefcase on the floor and quickly get out of your shoes, before walking into the living room. What you see causes your jaw to drop.