Running Hot and Cold
Working at the frozen food company is a drudgery for Angela. She hates her job, her boss, and the fact that she has to do inventory in an industrial freezer once a month.
But this month, frozen food really heats up when the hottie from corporate comes to help her work on inventory—and after some steamy encounters, Angela will never look at frozen corn the same way again.
Warning: Running Hot and Cold (7,000 words) contains icy oral, an inconvenient alarm, and the ingenious use of office supplies.
There was too much to do before Corporate Office Man arrived. I needed to print out documents for the inventory and get the spreadsheets started before the freezer fun and games began. I was getting so excited thinking about what I wanted to happen that I couldn’t concentrate on anything else.
I decided to do something about it. There was no one around, so I could easily slip into my boss’s office for a quick pick-me-up downstairs. But first I went to the office supply closet to find some reinforcements.
I stared at the shelves of office supplies and wondered what I could use. A ruler? I could rub it against my clit for sure, but I couldn’t stick it inside me.
A couple of pens? Not big enough.
A fat highlighter? That was just thick enough to do the trick. I grabbed my makeshift dildo and ran to Amy’s office before someone saw me.
I was in such a hurry to get off that I forgot to lock the door. I sat at the desk and immediately flipped her picture over so I wouldn’t have to look at her—getting a glimpse of her face would have definitely ruined the mood. I leaned back in Amy’s executive chair, pulled down my stockings and panties until they rested on my knees, and went to work.