Journey to the Floor Below

"So, you got everything with ya then? Sure you don't need me to come with or-?"

"No, Randall just wanted me to hand these down at fifth. You're good, wouldn't want to be a burden already what with the new employee coming in."

Gary laughed nervously, "Hehe-yea! I mean, you're totally not a burden on me V, it's no biggy-uhh, big deal. Yea."

Viola smiled back with a tilted head. "How sweet, gunna need that attitude when tomorrow hits. Make sure no one steals my lunch okay?"

The elevator door began to close as Gary rambled back in a hurried response. "D-D-Don't worry, I gotcha! You know me, always on the... move. Heh." He rubbed his head. leaning against the closed metal doors with Stacey crossing her arms, clicking her tongue.

"Dude, you so gotta get over her. I told you, she's taken."

"I know that! I just... wish I had the courage to ask sooner, ya know?"

"Eh," She shrugged, "Is what it is, comes to show you can't live life on hope. Gotta risk it sometimes. C'mon, let's take you back to your post, trooper. We'll get some drinks after work, sound good to you?"

Gary grumbled. "Guess that sounds alright."

Viola shifted in her stance, adjusting her work skirt a little. Feeling a cool breeze, she began to worry if maybe it showed off a bit too much leg. Well, it won't be that bad, just push through and place a few papers here and there. Oh yea, and avoid Joey at all cost. Not too mention to leave that page of his unnoticed.

Hmm, speaking of, I wonder what else that page has got to say? Why not, I'm by myself for now, no camera in here. Flipping the file open, she scanned through each name up and down. Seems to be alphabetical sooo, my name should be here, at the bottom. But it ends with Rose? That's not right... derp, right. Back of the page, I'm an idiot. Oh, there I a-

Her eyes grew wide, reading at the numerous comments and compliments left for her.

S-Suddenly I regret this, what is this! Small boobs? Too young, red not my type? Do the drapes match the curtains??

And it just goes on and on! Small tits, nice ass? Cute ass, cute sway, nice jiggle when she walks? Does my ass jiggle when I walk? And this tiny skirt isn't helping!! W-What, this next one is Joey's writing! Nice waist, nice figure, would love to fill that ass and watch it bounce on my cock? D-Does he have a butt fetish!?!?

"Hey V, you coming or not?"

Viola gasped, pushing the file away and deep into the paper pile. Oh geez, how long was I standing there looking like an idiot! Doh, stupid stupid stupid!

"Yea, sorry Jay. Just delivering some files here, nothing to see!" She chuckled, pushing the cart through as she entered the fifth floor.

Stupid Stupid Stupid, can you be any more suspicious!?

Well, it's not all that bad, everyone is sort of doing their own thing. Most have their eyes set to their computers, and the clicks of their keyboards going off was pretty loud. Maybe I can do this, yea! Who says you can't beat social anxiety!

She felt herself smirk and fill with confidence, placing each file on the desk at every row she passed.

"Thanks V."

"Thank you."

"Hey V, morning!"

Haha, success! We're almost there, just one more row to go! Yea, just seven more files, and then to leave that document somewhere... hmm...

She stopped rolling the cart, hitting the brakes as she began to wonder where to slip it in. I could stuff it in a file and just leave it be somewhere, heck I can just throw it away I don't even know why Stacey wants me to return it! Yea, I can just place it aside and then-

"Soooweeeet Mama! Ain't that quite a peach!"

Viola froze, stuffing the page into the first file on her hand. Shit, crap crap crap I know that voice!

She felt herself croak, stuttering, lips shaking before regaining some courage and self control. Well, may as well get this over with.

"Hey Joey."