I must have looked like the most stupid person on earth and I bet I had the goofiest grin as well. “I’m sorry.”

She smiled again and I felt my heart racing. 

“Come in,” her soft voice invited me. I followed her to the kitchen, where she made me a coffee without even asking me. She knew I was always in for coffee. She then led me upstairs and to her room. When I was on the top of the stairs and saw her bed through the open door, I had to fight the urge to throw her on it and make mad love to her. I was so lost in that thought that I walked against the wall. Loud and hard.

“Auch!” I yelled, my hands covering the spot on my forehead that hurt the most. “Holy motherfucking hell that hurts so freaking much!”

Tina took my hand off my face to examine what was probably a giant bruise. She touched it gently, I flinched automatically even though I liked her touch. She ran downstairs, I heard her open drawers and doors and she came back with a small towel and ice. She took me inside her room, sat me down on the bed and bent over to hold the ice against my forehead.

Her tits were fucking screaming for me to touch them. There they were, right in front of me. Greeting me, luring me, inviting me. What. A. Cleavage. She moved a little closer and my nose was practically in between them. I wouldn’t have minded, but then she stepped back, not even aware of what she had just put me through. She went to the bedroom and came back with a bandage. She fixed the ice to my head with said bandage and then let her fingers go through my hear.

“You alright?”

“Yeah, thanks,” I smiled. “So… what was that computer problem?”

Tina went to her desk and sat down. She opened her laptop and turned her head to look at me. I stood behind her and screamed.

She looked at me in panic, probably thinking I had hurt my head again.

“What? What is it?” she asked frantically.

“You have Windows Vista,” I explained.

She sighed in relief and then slapped my arm, harder than probably intended. “I should’ve known… you always do that!”

I shrugged my shoulders and gave my best innocent look. “But it hurts, T! You should really consider throwing that thing away. It’s giving you nothing but trouble.”

“You’re here to fix that, right?” she pouted. She pulled out her accent. “I’m just a little girl from the south, I don’t know nothing ‘bout them computers.”

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and tried to ignore that cute as hell pout. “Okay, so what is the problem?”

“The computer keeps asking me permission for something, but I don’t know what it is and I can’t close the damn thing.”

I smiled and put her hand over Tina’s. I started moving the mouse to all the right places, loving how Tina’s hand fit in mine so perfectly. I had to fight the desire to kiss Tina’s neck, to wrap my arms around her waist.

“… so now you’ve got rid of it.”

“Thanks so much!” Tina beamed. 

My throat and lips were dry. I had to pull away – Tina’s smell was just too intoxicating. 

“That coffee’ll be finished by now, right?”

“Yeah, I think so.”