| Straight: Serial Stories: A Kiss That Lasts Forever, Part 1 (1/3) |
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Ah, fuck. Another week wasted in my office. My short brown hair curls a little at the ends, I never comb it, and my skin is tan even though I don't leave my office much. I have two jobs at Innotech: Head Programmer, and I have to show any new trainees the way of things, whether they're just receptionists or actual programmers. A double paycheck is worth it though. I walked towards the front of the giant Innotech building to grab the new trainees. One of the local colleges was sending kids to local businesses to get "field experience." Great, just fucktastic, I'll have people following me around all day – although they do loosen up the workload a little. As I looked through the list of names a few unique ones caught my eye. Naudia and Carlioto were the only names worth mention. I finally made it to the waiting room and almost laughed at how wide all their eyes were. I scanned the room and spotted one beautiful woman, creamy white skin, coffee brown hair, slender and at least a B cup. I went through roll call and found out that she was Naudia, a beautiful name to complement a beautiful body. As I explained the basics I decided to crack a joke. "Those of you who don't make the deadlines will be raped." My Scottish accent slurred the words a little. I had perfected my straight face over the years. I looked around and saw a glint of amusement in Naudia's eyes but she kept a straight face. "You guys need to loosen up a bit, can't take a joke," I said, still keeping my straight face. "Anyway follow me, and by the way, my name is Thomm." *** I walked out of the elevator leading to the parking garage and I could hear someone swearing loudly. The sound finally led to Naudia, in what looked to be a piece of shit Honda. "C'mon, you piece of shit, start, goddammit." "Need any help?" She looked at me as if I was a knight in shining armor. "No, I think I'll be fine, I just need to get this piece of shit started." "You sure? You might be here all night," I said. "Might as well," she said and got out of the car. She followed me to the center of the garage and I stopped next to a Harley and pulled out my keys. When I threw her my helmet she said, grinning, "A geek with a Harley, never seen that before." "So, where am I taking you?" I said, partially to break the semi-awkward silence. "Remington, over by Cleveland Ave." She hopped on and away we went. If only I had a clue where this was going. *** The next morning I awoke with a start and realised it was the phone and quickly answered it. It was Chad, one of my co-workers. "Hey man, there's a party on Saturday at 7:00. Everyone at the company's invited, you in?" "Sure, I'll be there," I said groggily. "Did you just get up? It's already 10:00!" "I don't give a shit." I hung up the phone and fell back asleep. I had the day off, so I had nothing to worry about. *** Saturday came and I found myself daydreaming about when I gave Naudia a ride home, didn't seem like a big deal at the time, but it felt a little too good when see held her |
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