Prologe

I was working in my small little cubical. It was on the fourth floor. Today the elevator broke down and I had to climb the never ending stairs. I sat down and went to reach for my papers and knocked my coffee over. The brown liquid struck me as the mug shattered on the tile floor. I was not having a good day you can see. Well I got it all cleaned up. I went to get another cup of coffee but the work bell rang. I growled in frustration. It was 9 am in the friken morning and I hadn't had any caffine. Now I get to sell some worthless vaccum. You see I was a telemarketer. This weak we were selling vaccums. I hated this damn job. People were so fucking rude. But I had to be nice and try to push them into buying this piece of shit. I've seen this "magic product". It broke down about two minutes after it was turned on. But no matter we still had to sell it. I grabbed my list of numbers and began to call the top one. Ms. G. Hall.

/Ring/

/Ring/

"Hello?"

"Hi can I speak to Ms. G. Hall?"

"This is she. What do you want?"

"Hi I'm Beth from C.A. Telemarket, I wanted to tell you about this great deal we..."

"I don't want anything!"

"But..."

/Click/

Ugh and so the calls started. It was now ten am. I had called thirty people. I had two maybes. Seven "fuck off's". The rest well they all hung up. I decided to take a break. Turning on my radio. I put in my headphones. Leaning back in my chair I closed my eyes.

"Ms. Matthews!"

I jumped up. Startled out of my dreamworld. I looked up to see my boss's angry face. Shit, busted. I took the headphones off and shut off the radio.

"I'm Sorry I swear I was only out for a bit."

"When did you leave?"

"Uh, ten am."

"Well it's eleven thirty!"

"Oh..."

"Your lucky I don't fire you for this."

"Thank you sir."

"Now I have a job for you."

I gulped. Was I in shit or what. What was he planning for me?

"What?"

"I need you to train our new employee."

"Oh, ok."

My boss stepped back and a gorgeous girl stepped into view. I couldn't help but stare. This girl was amazing. A short grey skirt lead the way to long ivory legs. Looking up I saw shoulder length light brown hair. It was streaked with blonde. Her eyes were a bright blue. Her lips were full. Her torso was covered in a thin white blouse. A black bra held to supple breasts underneath. She held out her hand to me. I took it, it was soft and warm. I was drifting into thoughts about her.

"Hi, My name is Kat Anderson."

"Huh, oh hi I'm Beth Matthews."

She smiled revealing perfect white teeth. I was drawn to her when I heard her cough. I snapped out of it and realised I was still holding her hand. I blushed a bit and mumbled an apology. My boss spoke up again.

"Well I'll leave you to it, Good luck."

With that he left. Leaving me with this beauty in my small cubicle. I just sat there smiling at her. She smiled back. We stared at each other until she spoke.

"Um, shouldn't we be working?"

"Oh yeah, hehe."

I turned around. To face my computer. I pointed out everything to her. She leaned over my shoulder to see everything. I smiled and blushed a bit more. She smelled great. A mix of cinnamon and vanilla. She was just the pit of perfection.

/Ding/

"What was that?"

"Hehe it's lunch time. Do want to have lunch with me?"

"I'd love to."

I didn't know if she was lez or if she knew I was. I smiled to myself. It didn't really matter yet. We walked down the street to Tim Hortons. We order soup in a bread bowl. Sitting down we began to talk. I think we covered almost every topic. My smile never faded. She was great inside and out. She asked for my number and address. Without a second thought I wrote it down on a napkin and gave it to her. Her smile widened. She looked at her gold watch.

"I think we have to head back."

"Awe, but I was having so much fun."

We giggled. Work went by quickly. With her there. When work was over we said our goodbyes and she said she'd give me a call. I smiled. All the way home I could barly keep my thoughts from her. I parked in my driveway. I walked up to the door of my home...