A Surprising Night at Work Ch. 1

Working at a small country store in the middle of nowhere isn't as bad as you might think. Working part-time there and being a fulltime student at the local college means I am quite a busy girl. I still manage to maintain high eighties in my classes, as well as, partaking in intramural soccer during the spring and summer seasons.

My part-time job as a cashier and salesperson has me working not too much. Maybe 2 or 3 times a week. I'm the only one willing to close the store usually because I'm older. I always look forward to working. One reason being they pay me good and the second being that my manager, Brian, whom is the only one I usually close with the nights I work. To be honest, I find him extremely attractive and so do most of the other college and high school girls I work with. Everyone of them, except for me, have blond to light brown hair, gorgeous model-like features as compared to me. Being 19, with long, curly auburn hair, which I keep constantly tied up. I always get scolded by the other girls because of it, but I don't really give a damn. I'm not in bad shape; I'm small at 115 and 5 foot 3, but the others and twice as skinny. "How the hell do they do it?" I thought to myself. But I thought the good outweighed the bad and that's why I stay.

I decided to wear my normal faded blues with my leather boots and a white tee. Classic as always and like any other Friday afternoon after driving from my last business class of the day I get to work 10 minutes early and clock in. I gave a quick wave to Kristen and Sarah at the front desk then went back to the office to get my drawer. Opening the door, there was Brian, looking handsome as always in his classic khaki pants, boots and dark green shirt. He was counting up the safe, but managed to look up and smile slightly and say hi. He hardly ever speaks, but when he does, its heaven sent.

After I counted my drawer and headed back up to the front, plopped in my register and did my thing. Soon after, everyone had left and it was just me and Brian: him at his designated main counter and me at the front. I could always watch and study him because we faced each other. It was a pleasure watching his masculine facial features as he concentrated on advising the customers. His dark brown hair, his broad shoulders, and his bright blue eyes piercing mine every time he glanced my way. I would always look away too shy to even look back. He always did it so casually as if to just check up on me, but I couldn't help but feel like he enjoyed watching me.

Ironically, it was not busy tonight and we only had maybe 15 customers within each passing hour. It made the night lag, but I enjoyed the quiet and privacy Brian and I got to share. He came up twice within my 2 hours to take calls and I figured that he wanted to be near me. ( how boastful of me to say so ) I casually cleaned the counters and fixed files as he chatted nonchalantly with the unknown caller. I could feel his eyes burning through me as my back was turned towards him. Him being barely 3 feet away, I enjoyed the sexual arousal that was yearning within me as I bent over to pick up a return slip. I slowly wondered if he was feeling something too. For the next 25 minutes, he was on the phone and I was having a nervous condition.

It had been dark out since almost 6;30 and now the parking lot was a deserted wasteland, except for his black truck and my little neon. I vacuumed quickly and swept, all the while those piercing blue eyes haunted me, focusing on me and my movements. Casually, I looked up at him and gave a quick grin. If anything was going to happen, it was going to happen tonight.

As we both shut down the lights and computers for the night and filled out the store totals, I couldn't help but feel a heat between us. As he sat down next to me to check that I did everything right I watched as his hands worked diligently.

"How did we do tonight?" he asked casually.

" Not too bad. It was slow though. " I answered.

As he finished, I went to grab my papers and lightly touched his warm hand. A spark surged through my body as I apologized and stood up. He continued to sit as I went into the next room and got my coat, but when I turned around he was standing in the doorway, hands crossed, watching me. It wasn't in an appreciative way, but rather one of hunger and desire. At this point, I recognized every look he and I had ever shared. All of them having one thing in common; lust.

I smiled at him and he licked his bottom lip quickly. His hot, wet tongue sliding between his gorgeous lips.

"You all set?" he asked.

"Yeah. " is all I managed to push out.

As I followed him out into the dark flooring, I stopped and turned around abruptly. To find him surprisingly close; our noses almost touching. Never being this close to him before, realizing he was almost 6 inches taller than me. His heat radiating off of him. I studied his face, arms, and chest as I quickly glanced him up and down. He had strong tanned arms; his face tanned slightly darker and he hadn't shaved in probably a few days from the fuzz on his cheeks and chin. I felt his breath briefly and then he spoke.

"What's wrong? Forget something?" he said quickly.

"No. " I said and in the moment of desperation, I leaned forward and kissed him fully on the mouth. I didn't feel him push away, rather it was a soft delicate kiss.

As I disengaged from him and opened my eyes, we locked eyes.

"I'm sorry. " I said stuttering.