Life is full of surprises.
Very occasionally it can deliver delightful shocks. Winning the pools perhaps?
Just sometimes a blissful 'this just cannot be happening comes along'.
When it does of course it is to relish; for its not like buses; two wonderful surprises don't come together. You've not even been anticipating one.
You never even dreamt one would come along.
And the least expected is the greatest surprise; the not even dared dream, the impossible dream, a fantasy that's way beyond unexpected.
But, just sometimes the wonderful, wonderful comes along, just when you least expect it too...
A normal office full of several shapes and sizes of people mostly absorbed in the minutiae of day to day business. He'd noticed her of course; he'd even tried a little flirting - just as he tried with all those he considered eligible. But to no apparent effect. Never mind; there are plenty more fish in the sea, and available in better circumstances too. For sexual matters the office was never private of course, but occasionally a quick fondle of oneself in the loo was the best he managed when business didn't distract such adventures.
Everyone in the office worked late dependent on the deadlines they were personally working to. It looked like being his turn tonight. Still no matter, he'd nothing else planned, his bachelor pad could manage without him for a couple more hours. One or two people floated still around but he couldn't get his spreadsheet to work. He had #REF#'s all over the place. It was a big spreadsheet so this wasn't likely to be quick.
It didn't matter who was last out the security guys locked up at midnight; 5 hours away yet.
As time went on it simply didn't cross his mind as to whether he was alone or not; he was so engrossed.
It mattered not; no rush just steady methodical work eliminating each error in turn. The minutes ticked away...
"Joe?" The soft female voice startled him to the core.
"Sorry" she said. "But I've an idea I want to pass by you as its quiet."
They weren't working on anything together so Joe's brow ruffled softly, he would really like to concentrate on this spreadsheet. He hoped she didn't just want to chat. She could have sensed his irritation.
But she knew she had the killer blow; the conversation stopper; the 'what can you say to a guy that will take his brain onto another plain no matter what?' kind of question.
She was utterly in control and she was intending on enjoying every moment, her heart pounded but she loved these utterly outrageous moments she created. Her 'I am in total control moments'. Heaven forbid that she ever became a torturer.