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intriguess

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I loved my job, I worked from 10am to 5pm except on Wednesdays. I had a few evening groups that were tough but exciting. This left me with mornings to work on my art, and Wednesdays to relax.

Except this Wednesday, I had to meet some new employee and give him a tour of the facility and crap. I was not looking forward to giving up my free day and I was dressed in a loose violet dress my long dark brown hair pulled up and clipped out of the way. I played with a few stray strands as I pulled into my parking spot and headed inside. I had hoped to sleep in and had skipped breakfast in order to get a few extra hours of sleep.

I very nearly ran into the young man waiting outside my office. My first thought was he was too young, too good looking to be the one I was waiting for. As he held his hand out and introduced myself I realized how wrong I was.

"I guess we should get started," I stumbled over the words as I shook his hand and felt a girlish warmth spread throughout my body.
 
Eric

His grip on her hand was strong but not tight, just firm enough for it to be comfortable. He smiled to her as his light green eyes seemed to shine under the lighting. "Alright" he said with a smile, and stood to the side. He had been hired two days ago but today, or rather tihs afternoon he would actualy start work. The look about him was professional..or at least he thouhgt it was. He had on a par of kahki slacks, a short sleeved green buton down shirt, and tennis shoes. His sandy brown hair had been trimmed ad brushed to the side in a part. But even though he looked professional his mind had a brief thought tha might say something different. As she had walked up to him he had taken in how her skirt clung to her shapely hips and the way she swayed whe she walked. For a brief second his minds eye had begun to have visions of what lay under the fabric. But he had to remind himself that she was one of his employer's...

"So how long how have you been working here?" He asked as she began to take him down the hall.
 
Mackenize

"About two years," I pointed out my office and we began walking down the hall and I pointed out the various offices and who each belonged to an what they did here. "It takes a few days just to work out the paperwork and for people to get used to you." As I showed him the break room, which was a fridge, a vending machine, and a microwave, I gave him pointers on everyone's personalities trying to get him adjusted without overcoloring his perception of the other employees. "I'm not sure who your supervisor is, they just tell me where to be and what I'm doing." I smile at my clearcut explaination of how things tended to work. We meandered all over the place even into the billing office as I showed him where to turn in his hours, paperwork, and pick up his check or to arrange direct deposit.

"Have I forgotten anything?" I asked glancing at my watch sensing that my stomach will be rumbling at any damn moment. I reached into my pocket hoping I had a pack of gum lurking in there.
 
"No...I don't think so." He said giving her a smile as he to felt the first signs of hunger setting in on him as well. "Oh wait..I just realized that through all this time I haven't even told you my name...I'm Scott Brenson." 'Oh yeah...way to go Scott' he thought to himself 'the first thing you should do and whadda ya do? You wait until later..'

"So umm..is there any good places to eat near here?" Yeah he was getting hungry...he'd eat first then check out his office..or cubicle when he got back. That and try to find out who his supervisor is anyway.
 
OOC: Yeah ok, so I changed his name. I would've kept it the same but I already have a character named Eric in another RP.
 
Mackenzie

"It's nice to meet you Scott, I'm Mackenzie." She looked down at her dress and realized she was not wearing her name tag. "This is usually my day off so I forgot to wear the nametag, my clients love my various nametags."

She nearly laughed when he asked about lunch it was as if he was reading her mind, "I didn't even think to ask if you were new to the area, most of the restaurants and fast food places are just off sixth street. That's one thing I like about working here, you can actually walk to lunch, especially on nice days like this. I'd be happy to show you," she offered as she decided she wanted to make a good impression here and not run off to get back to what she had planned for today.
 
"Well it's nice to meet you Miss....Mrs....Mackenzie" He thought that was her last name anyway. "And yes..I think it would be helpful if you could show me some of these places."


And so they were off to lunch. By the way things were going so far it looked like he would have to wait until tomorrow before he could actualy get to work. "What I'm in the mood for is for some Lagana...if you can show me a good Italian Resteraunt I'll pay the bill."

But as they stepped out of the building they could see that he sky had changed from it's clear blue toa dark grey, so dark it was almost black. "Hmmm...I th-" And teh with no warning at all, no small drops here and there, no gusty whind...it just began to pour down, bringing with it angry flashes of lightning and whinds so gusty it had some of the trees in the parking lot bending over as if they bands of taught elastic. "Ok..so it's raining now...and hard."
 
Mackenzie

Her dress quickly became soaked to her skin, showing off her curvy form and the lines of her bra and panties. When he had suggested lasagna her stomach nearly melted. She LOVED lasagna, of course no one made it like her mother but she did know a few good places. Then again right now she was in no shape to go out and she decided to make him an offer he couldn't refuse. Well he could, but probably wouldn't, "I love lasagna, and seeing as I'm no longer dressed to go anywhere, how about I take you to my place, I'll reheat some of my mother's fabulous home made lasagna, and I can get out of these wet clothes?"
 
"Hmmmm.." He thought about the offer for a few seconds while at the same time his mind was capturing her iamagery in still photo's that he guessed would probably pop up again from time to time. He huimself wasn't all that wet yet as he was still standing under the onning...but even so some of the gusting had dampened his clothing some but not to the point of soakage.

"That sounds great!" He exclaimed with a nod a smile. In return she gave him the brightest smile she had ever seen and together they began rushing through the parking lot towards her car.

After getting in he took a look around, with the whind and rain it was hard to see, the cars on the road were going so slow a snail could probably pass all of them. As she put the key in the ignition and started to turn it he placed his hand on hers. "Maybe we should wait a couple of minutes....see if it lets up any." He was more concerned for her rather than himself, he was after all a caregiver at heart.
 
Mackenzie

She felt his hand, it was strange to have a man in her car, but she simply dropped her hand and smiled, "That sounds like a good idea." Even though her dress was soaked she felt unnaturally warm and attributed it to her car as they waited for the rain to lighten up. "It's all about timing, if we had left a few minutes earlier or later we would have ended up either missing it all or halfway there when it began pouring."

Mac hoped he wasn't one of those guys who hated women drivers and would constantly tell her how she sucked at driving. She removed the stereotypical thought from her head and she turned the car on and muted the radio. "Just want to let her warm up a little," she said as she flicked on the lights and the wind shield wipers.
 
He couldn't object to letting it warm up, he himself had become thoroughly soaked. "Well..either way you have an advantage over me. You can shower and change as soon as we get to your home. Me on the other hand...." He laughed a little as he listened to the rain beat down on the car.
 
Mackenzie

She smiled and wondered if she would feel comfortable enough to shower with him lurking in her living room. A change of clothes would certainly be in order. "I suppose I could loan you a robe if you wanted to try and dry your clothes?" she asked as she pulled out of the parking space as the rain had let up for the moment. She drove straight to her appartment building. It was nice, and it was hers, she loved living alone, except when the neighbors got too loud, then she wished she had the nerve to pound on the walls and tell them to stop fucking as she was trying to sleep.

At least he would not hear them over lunch she thought as she pulled into a parking space and they got out of the car.
 
"Well...if you're sure you don't mind." He said in asnwer to her question. He didn't complain about her driving at all, but instead made small talk about this and that and soon they were arriving at her place. As they got out of the car once at her apartment and she lead him in he took a brief look around. "Nice place." He said with a smile. But as she shut the door the rain began its persistant pounding once again. "And looks like we just made it." His clothes hadn't dried much in the car and were driping small drops onto the floor around him. As the cool air of the apartment made contact with his skin a shiver ran through him breifly.
 
Mackenzie

She felt the cool breeze and quickly closed the windows completely. She showed him the small bathroom and pointed out where her thin soft violet robe hung on the back of the door. "I'll just slip into something more comfortable in my bedroom." She smiled a little as the sentence sounded a lot like a come on. "I'll make sure and up the heat and you can lay your clothing on the register." She said before leaving him, not shutting the door as she headed to her bedroom. She nudged her bedroom door closed with her foot as she pealed her dress of her damp skin. She was thoroughly soaked and she removed her bra and panties. She glanced at the door and wondered how he was doing, blushing as she realized he was undressing just beyond the wall that seperated the bedroom and bathroom. Her nipples were hard rose colored buds and she felt an odd tingling as she put on a new bra and pulled on a pair of wild blue violet jungle print underwear. She smiled at the thought of him seeing her underwear as she pulled on a soft sweater and snuggled into a pair of jeans.

She combed her straggly wet hair and clipped it off her neck, before leaving the bedroom she glanced at the bathroom door as she headed into the kitchen, got out the frozen lasagna and turned on the oven and put in in for a slow heating up. She set the timer and turned around to go into living room.


OOC, so it would be up to you whether he is in living room or she bumps into him in the small hall or if he is staring at her robe and spying on her bathroom cubbards.
 
"Alright"

As soon as he was in the bathroom he began pulling off his lcothes, each article leaving his body making a wet suctiony sound as they came off. He had to pause for a minute trying to decide on whether or not to remove his boxers....but rather than siting around in wet underwear for an afternoon he shrugged and removed them, setting everytihng up to dry. Eyeing the robe he sized it up to himself. "Looks a bit small..." he said quietly as he took it in hand. Then slipping it on and tying it off he looked down to where the bottom of it stopped just a couple inches short of the tops of his knees. Well at least it was dry and warm. Finding a comb he combed through his wet hair before turning to leave.

As he left the bathroom he could hear her in the kitchen pressing buttons. Then as he made his way into the living room down the hall...which was just four or five feet long..his eye was caught by a picture on the wall, turning his head a little to look at it he didn't even notice her as she stepped out in front of him and ended up stepping on the back of her heel on his next step.

"Hey!" she said in surprise as she stumbled forward. Reaching out quickly with his hand he grabbed her arm to keep her from stumbling. The look on his face was one of surprise and one of concern. "Oh geez, I'm realy sorry. are you alright?"
 
Mackenzie

"I guess I'm not used to having guests," she said steadying herself feeling suddenly warm and figured it must just be from the oven as her eyes instinctively ran over his body. The robe was short for him but it covered him up pretty well and she noticed he had combed his hair and she looked back into his eyes. "I guess I've totally blown the image of a competent proffesional now haven't I?" She joked as she moved into the living room stretching out on a sofa glad that she had cute feet as she had not bothered putting socks on.
 
"Oh no not at all." He said as he followed her into the living room and sat down in a comfy chair. "Besides it was my fault, I should have been paying more attention."

Looking over to her he smiled a bit, yeah she did have cute feet he had to admit. Hell she was damn cute herself. But she was also one of his employers and his mind constantly told him about it. "Fraternizing with an employer is a good way to get let go" It told him. So he let it go at that. But friendly relations weren't so bad....were they?
 
Mackenzie

"Well we do get paid to pay attention," why did she feel like she was in high school and as if she had to impress him? "I admit it's nice to have someone my age in the workplace. Sometimes I feel like looking younger than I am is actually a disadvantage in the work place." I stood suddenly, "How rude of me, do you want something to drink? I have Dr. Pepper, some peppermint tea, and skim milk. I know not much of a choice but when you live alone you buy what you like."
 
"Oh..I see." Okay so they get paid to pay attention. So in other words she had just told him he was screwing up. Well that was a comfort. "I am a little thirsty...some mint tea would be fine." Flashing her a quick smile he looked to the kitchen. "The Lasagna smells good"

He could understand what she meant by the youngest person in the work place, it seemed that way in most buisnesses.
 
Mackenzie

She poured two glasses of tea and asked, "Do you like sugar in your tea?" as she stirred in a spoonful of sugar into her own. The lasagna did smell good.

"You know I don't even know what your position is," she said as she handed him his glass. She supposed he could be anything, from a nurse, to a doctor, to a counseleor, or activity director, heck she didn't pay attention to what positions needed filled as some were always in rotation as burn out tended to be high.
 
"Nurse" He said as he took the tea and nodded his thanks to her as he took an immediate sip. In the Army he had been a Field Medic and had served eight years on Active Duty. Now he had been discharged from Active Duty but had enlisted in the Reserves for six more years.

As the storm outside seemed to grow in its intesity the lights began to flicker a little. He wasn't worried though. Smiling to her he began to stand, a flash of lightening from the window silohoueting him.

"Excuse me please..I have to use the bathroom" And as he passed her he gave her a friendly pat on the shoulder and made his way back down the hall.
 
Mackenzie

As she went to check on the food she half wondered why he hadn't used the facilities when he was in there earlier...she laughed at her train of thought and wondered if he knew how sexy male nurses were. Stop thinking like that she told herself as she finally pulled the lasagna out. The smell made her stomach rumble. She put it up on two plates and went back into the living room and set up two tray tables as her kitchen was too small to eat in. She noticed the lights flickering and went ahead and lit a few candles just in case. She was returning to the kitchen for forks because she had forgotten them when he bumped into her in the hallway again. She apologized this time and made a mental note to herself that touching his body that way was dangerous to her sanity as her mind begin wandering down a sexual path.
 
"Oh that's alright, after all..I bumped into you earlier." He said with a smile as they went back into the living room. Just as they sat down a pealibng crash of thunder shook the apartment and the lights went out. The candles hwever provided enough light for them and even though she may not have intended it created a pleasent atomosphere. "Well this is nice.." he said as he looked to her smiling "a candle lit lunch."

As he began to eat she could see his eyes seemed to almost shine in the dim light. "Oh man! This is good!" Taking a sip from his tea he then grinned. He had eaten lots of Lasagna but nothing like this.
 
Mackenzie

"I know, it's spoiled me for lasagna at a restaurant," I smile and take a bite and try to focus on the food and not how the candles softened everything and the lightning set my nerves even more on edge and I wondered if he was thinking what I was thinking. Probably not, surely he had a girlfriend or something lurking around.
 
"Well I can see why." He said as he took another bite. He was periodicaly ghlancing to her as they ate. So far things were going realy good. Smiling to her he began to see how the candles seemed to make her hair glow, and again his mind went back to when they were in the car. Her clothes had been thoroughly soaked and were clinging to her body leaving nothing to his imagination. As he tok a sip from his tea and sat it down he began to take another bite, pausing for a second he looked up at her.

"Do you know how sexy you are?" It just blurted out, nearly dropping his fork he had to clear his throat and take a long sip from the glass emptying it.
 
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