No, It’s for Emily

As tempted as you are to see how it would look on you it’s late. You throw the locket on your dresser, slip off your dress and fall asleep.

Four hours later you manage to wake up. You shower, dress, and drink copious amounts of strong coffee.

You stroll into the mailroom feeling almost alive.

“Good morning, Jessica!” Emily greets you cheerfully.

“Good morning, Emily. I found the coolest little gift for you.”

“Really? What?”

You hold out the locket.

“That’s amazing, you shouldn’t have. It’s not real is it?”

“No, I found it in a second hand store, cheap, and it just looked like something you’d like.” You feel a bit guilty about lying, but Jules is right. If she knew where the gift was coming from she’d never accept it.

“Thank you so much.”

She takes the locket and hangs it around her neck.

“This looks amazing!”

“I’m glad you like it.”

You settle into your desk for another boring day.

“Mail for the sixty ninth floor! I’ll take this one Jessica.”

Emily doesn’t give you a chance to respond. She simply grabs the mail and is gone. You play a few games on your computer before drifting off. You wake up. Emily is still gone.

Just as you are beginning to worry, Emily struts in. She has her casual look to a sexy black dress. You’re surprised how good it looks on her.

“How did it go up there?”

“Good. It took a little longer because I ran into an old friend. We’re going out for drinks later. Would you like to come?”