He finds another target

Steven was a few minutes late as he made his way through the cubicle farm he worked in.

“Someone’s running late.” He looked across the row at Laura. He’d sat across from her since she started and she’d been nothing but judgemental and frankly a bitch.

The thought crossed his mind that he could fix his little problem. He glanced over at the woman. She was in her late 20s he was pretty sure, and while her tits sagged a little she was good looking. Her curves were soft and inviting, especially her large chest.