I'm drinking rum while alone in my dark office. I gently shake my glass before I finish it. It's been a week since I met her.

I rub my brow and loosen my neck tie before reclining in my swivel chair slowly closing my eyes.

'Her perfume odor is still permeating my nose. I keep having dreams about her, her alluring lips, and her alluring physique. I wish to touch her once more.'

"f*ck it." I bite my lip.

"I need to find her." My body starts to heat up the more i imagined.