Mel, what a pretty woman she was... is. Mel has beautiful black raven hair, that just about reaches the bottom of her shoulders, wavey as the ocean tides hitting the shore. Her eyes could dig into anyone's eyes and completely paralyze them, she just had that special way of looking at you, the right amount of intensity and the right amount of cuteness to compeletely infatuated anyone that dares challenge it. She was, admittedly, quite desired by the office workers. Men and women alike. And although she did like the attention, knowing that at her age of 30, she was still as beautiful as if she was 21 and the people treated her accordingly.

But she only had eyes for you, the quiet guy who didn't speak out of turn or communicate much with others. The few times she had heard you talk was when one of the office workers, was talking crap about Melinda, another 'Mel' who resigned after a lot of bullying from one guy in particular, Greggory. Having discovered this truth, you had totally cussed him and put him in place. You were only 24, you were easily amongst the youngest men in that office but when it came to doing the right thing and stepping up for those who need it, it could be the damn pope and you'd still put them in their place. This moment specifically, made her fall in love with you.

Months after that incident, the two of you had gotten quite close, finding that you shared some common interests such as art, not as in painting or drawing it yourself but looking at beautiful art, admiring that some people had golden hands and a wild imagination. Or to your surprise, she liked video games too, something you hadn't expected of her but hearing her game collection and what she had managed to do in several different games, multiplayer, RPG's, you name it, you were impressed and fell in love with her too.

To make this short, after another month or so, you had gone from casual bootycall on the weekend to her partner, like... actual partner. She had become so accustomed to your presence, she began enjoying having you around in the quiet moments, laying in your arms come morning, feeling your lips kiss her slightly sweaty skin and your hand gently putting several strands of messy hair behind her ear, so you had a better look at her. Those were the moments she cherished the most. But the problem was: the office prohibited romantic relationships between co-workers.

This didn't stop either of you, as you often found secluded spots around the building for some quick fun, quick escapades to fool around or just have a moment together, to kiss and hold each other, for just a few minutes. Right now, you've been dating her for about 5 months, officially dating that is, not counting the casual era of your relationship. You sat in the elevator together and she smirked at you out of nowhere. You quickly check the floor you're on, you still got a few to go.

"Something funny honey?" you asked, not intending to rhyme but oh well. She giggled before giving you the most seductive up and down look, her hand gently rubbing over the front of your pants, over your intimate area, instantly warming up your body and causing you to sharply inhale, "Floor 5, the conference room has new tinted windows and a anti-sun function. 12:34, don't be late" she said in a sultry like voice, instantly turning you on but as soon as you were to kiss her, the doors of the elevator opened and the two of you pretended like nothing had just happened or was about to, if only for a moment. 12:34 couldn't come any sooner.