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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I had just started my new job, being one of two blacks in the firm it was long before everyone knew me. I am not loud or anything but I am very comfortable in my own skin. The firm was a tech startup based in Cambridge. I was the new media guy with plans to grow the digital engagement of the business.
After getting the green light from the gaffers I was allowed to carry out my project. My idea was to film and photograph everyone in the firm about 60 or so people and put the context on the social media channels. 2 months into the new job I started production of my project. Working through the departments I eventually came across Ashley, a five foot 3, slim red head. I think couldn't tell if it was natural or her own doing. She had this air of calmness and inviting warmth. She wasn't too keen on the idea of being on camera but after a little convincing she agreed under one condition. It had to be a Friday if I was to film her. Easily done I thought as it was Wednesday, not much of an issue as I can do the rest of the folks.
Being a startup we always tried to have lunch together, family knit Al that staff. I bumped into Ashley in the kitchen, "Don't forget we have a date today Mr." There was something different about her but I couldn't out a finger on it. I assured her I will be over about 3 pm. She requested I make it but later as she had some work that was due in by end of play. "What would be better for you 4.30pm or 6pm?", she asked. I thought damn she is longing this out but figured if said 6 she would be my last and I would head out and meet the boys as was customary on a Friday. 6 it was.
Ashley worked in the content team on the second floor. It was 5.45pm, I headed up stairs so I could set up and be ready. The floor was mostly desolate, few people remained dotted around, finishing of articles, organising their desks and packing their bags. I went and set up in the the mastermind room, a board room of sorts. I was done by 5.55pm and went I search of Ashley. She wasn't hard to spot with that fiery red hair tied in a know at the top of her head like a Budda. She smiled and waved as I approached her desk. Informing me she was nearly done. I told her where we would be shooting to take her time before turning on my heel
Heading back to the board room. 6 oclock sharp she walked in. That's when it hit me. I could smell the channel no 5 off her, she was wearing a black leather skirt just above the knee,a white blouse and a grey cardigan with some blaxj Doc Martin's topped off with red lipstick.
"You look wonderful today." Is all I blurted out. "Unlike most days", Ashely replied with a smile that turned in a laugh. How could I not have noticed this girl before? She put her back on the large table and pulled out a little mirror, some make up and did some touch ups to her face. After returning everything into her back, to my surprise Ashley pulls out a bottle of Courvoisier XO. she must have seen the surprise on my face. "It's for the nerves. I don't like being in front of camera plus it Friday and work finished in 10mins." I couldn't argue with that. The beauty of start ups hey.
"Would you like this on or off?" Ashely asked both revealing more if her blouse by parting the cardigan. You see Ashely didn't have large breast, probably a handful so I would say she was maybe an A or B. With her cardigan parted I could see more of her sheer blouse and that she has no bra on. Off I said. She slipped out of her cardigan and let it drop on the floor. There was something sexy and very suggestive about what she had done. Without a word Ashely proceed to the water machine and came back with two tumblers, poured in some of the alcohol into one cup and downed it. She then refilled the cup and filled the other one and signalled with her head it was mine.
I walked towards her and picked up the cup and said thank you. Before I could put the drink to my lips, she asked, "No toast?". I lowered my cup. "I am all yours right now. Anything you say I will do." Ashely then continued "Here is to us" and we toasted. She downed the contents of the cup once more and I sipped mine and placed it back on the table. Shall we I asked as I walked back to the camera.
I framed my shot slowly. Taking in time to really look at Ashley through my lens, her nipples just protruding clearly defined under the thin material of her blouse. Her legs so smooth with a tattoo just peaking from under her hem. Although my shot was only a talking head I was glad I had told her to remove that cardigan. "How do you want to take me today," Ashley asked with a smile then a little giggle. I laughed and just replied against the wall.
She was flirting with me. She knew what she was doing this quiet girl now a provocateur and pulling my strings.
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