Megan had told Eric about the new coworker the other day. "Yeah her name is Vivian. She's kind of hot. And I think she hit on me at our morning meeting."
He raised an eyebrow. "How so?"
Megan shot a sheepish grin. "She told me I have stunning eyes. And she was biting her lip and staring up and down at me."
Eric was intrigued. "Oh yeah, she's hitting on you." He chuckled. "Watch out, she might try to come home with you."
Megan shook her head, but paused a minute. "I mean...I've always been curious. I'm not brave enough for that."
Eric slid next to her. "You are stunning. And very sexy. Take it as a compliment." A soft peck as he walked away. "Just make sure i can watch if it happens..." he winked and chuckled, thinking it just a passing joke.
About a week or so passed, and Eric hadn't even thought of his flirty aside. He was leaving work when Megan texted him.
Megan: Hey, gonna be home a bit later. Some of the ladies are going for a drink. Long day. 🙄
Eric: Ok, I'll get some takeout for dinner. Meet you home. Chinese?
M: you're the best! I'll come home tipsy for some fun later too! 😜
Eric grinned wickedly. Megan seemed to be demure, but he knew after a few drinks, she became an insatiable sex kitten. He grabbed the takeout from her favorite place, placed it in the kitchen, and got her favorite "sexy time" outfit on: silk pajama shorts that felt smooth and soft on his bulge, and a white t shirt.
Megan plugged down the first cosmo quickly, clearly agitated at the disastrous meeting today. The whole team was ripped a new one. Now Megan was licking her wounds with 4 of her female coworkers, plotting how to fix a major mistake by her company. Toasting, she chatted with Carla, Beth, Selma...and Vivian.
"It's going to be a long weekend." Beth darkly stared out the window.
Selma slammed her shot. "Fuck it, I'm getting laid tonight." She grabbed her phone and texted one of her Tinder hook ups.
"I wish." Carla stirred her drink longingly.
At least you got a hot guy to go home to, Megan. That'll help."
Vivian had stayed quiet, only glancing up to gaze at Megan without giving the other women a hint that she was. She raised her eyebrows at the comment.
"Yeah and he likes when I get tipsy. I get wild." Megan made a quick loom at Vivian.
She had noticed the stares, and the cosmo was giving her courage to stare back a little longer each time.
Vivian spoke for the first time, trying to hide her pointed curiosity. "That sounds...interesting. Good in bed?"
Megan looked over to the other women, too busy drowning their sorrows.
"Him, or me?" Megan gave a flirty look, already halfway in her second drink.
"Him." Vivian's eyes answered the opposite.
"Oh, hes really good. He got it in...all the right places."
"Ugh, I hate you." Carla swigged the last of her drink.
Playful banter continued, and Selma left to see the stock broker she had been flirting with all week. Carla left after, lamenting going home to her dildo and not the real thing. Vivian and Megan continues their silent dance of flirting, finding out about each other as innocuous as possible until Beth finally floated out on her dark cloud.
"Well, I guess we're alone. Finally." Vivian slid closer.
Looks that way." Megan sipped her 3rd cosmo, already feeling ferociously brave.
And horny.