Cal was sitting at his desk, staring off into space when Gillian entered the room. She had on a really short black dress, and fishnets underneath. To complete the look, she was wearing black high heels. Cal stood up feeling a blush coming on, and he knew his pupils would be fully dilated. Foster didn’t say a word as she walked closer to Cal’s desk. Cal stood in front of the desk. He began to open his mouth to talk when Gillian grabbed him and shoved him against a wall.
She kissed him furiously, grabbing his black overcoat to pull him closer to her. Foster intertwined one fish net leg over his, and her hips were drawn to his. She began to thrust into his hips, and soon she had a steady rhythm going. Cal moaned in pleasure as he slid his tongue into her mouth. He reached a hand behind her back to unzip the dress when a piercing voice cut into Cal’s fantasy.
“Dr. Lightman?” Cal’s head jerked up and tried to focus on the speaker.
“Yeah?” He replied.
“Are you ready to do your presentation?” The speaker was a young intern. Cal was in a meeting trying to teach the interns about how the office was run. Cal sighed and stood up. He nodded at the young intern.
Across the building, Gillian was sitting in her desk, sipping on a cherry slushy and reading some emails on her computer. She took a loud slurp when Cal entered her office. She smiled warmly at him.
“Hey!” she cheerfully said, closing her computer down. She shuffled in her seat to get a better view of him.
“God those meetings were so boring! Why do I decide to have meetings when I’m the boss?” he asked her, and Gillian laughed in return. They sat in silence, staring into each other’s eyes. Finally, they both stood up and walked towards each other.
Ever so lightly, Cal kissed Gillian and pressed her against a wall. Gillian stroked Cal’s somewhat of a beard as he put a hand on her cheek. Gillian loved Cal; she loved how he would always wait when she didn’t want to take something too far. She opened her mouth and let her tongue slide in and explore Cal’s mouth. She was just taking off Cal’s black overcoat when a loud voice interrupted her thoughts.
“You lose. Game over.” A computer voice announced. Gillian was playing solitaire on her computer since she had finished her work a couple of hours earlier. Again, Gillian had let her mind wander, and she had yet again played into another romantic fantasy with Cal.
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