The Company Beckons

You drive in, trying to recall last night. Despite your hazy memory, you are eager to see Carrie again.

You zip through security and hop on an elevator heading up. You hop off on the twelfth floor. You make your way through the youthful, attractive, impeccably dressed lawyers to reach Carrie’s office.

She gives you a wanton grin as you enter. She gets up from her desk and saunters toward you. She is pale and glamorous.

“Thank you for last night, Nick.”

“What exactly happy last night?”

“The sex was amazing, Nick. Then, being the gentleman you are, you walked me home.”

“So are we back together?”

“Nick, Nick, Nick, we’re definitely not back together. We’re just fucking and we’ll see where it goes.”

“So you’d be ok if I fucked my secretary?” You ask, puzzled.

“Nick, we are not in a monogamous relationship. You can fuck whomever you please whenever you please. It won’t bother me. In fact if you’re serious, bring her along. The more the merrier.”

She grins at you and you think she’s serious.

“While it was nice you dropped by, Nick, I have work to do and I certainly don’t want my FWB getting fired. Get you butt up to sales and kick ass.”

She turns her back to you and you admire her sexy ass. Clearly you’ve been dismissed. You turn and leave…