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[teasingSophie]

- Well I'd prefer that you leave. We have just opneed the office for the day. You have until the middle of the afternoon to find (you or with someone else) a ay to change my mind.

I looked at my seat in a stern way.

- Now if you'll excuse me, I got some work to do...

 

[prognosticat]

"Quite right," said Jake as he pulled his clothes back on. "Breaktime's over. Better get some work done." He left Sophie's office quite refreshed, and ready to take on the malware challenge.

 

[CaramelLuv]

Spying Sophie's door open, Camilla popped her head up from her cube and made her way over to Jake. "Jake! Am I glad to see you! I know you're probably uber busy, but I can't do any work on my computer. The virus is attacking the work processing program and it's messing up all the manuscripts I'm editing. Would you mind taking a look as soon as you can?"

 

[prognosticat]

"Hi Camilla. You got the virus too? I think it's probably hitting just about everybody. Let me see if it's the same thing I just cleaned off Sophie's computer."

What an unbelievable roller-coaster of a day Jake was having. Now that he had that server problem solved, he really had his work cut out for him with this malware outbreak. But fucking Sophie in her office had really put him in a horny state of mind, after having spent so long thinking of nothing but work. Now he couldn't help but notice how cute Camilla looked.

No. He had to keep on task.

With an effort, he stopped imagining what Camilla would look like with her clothes strewn across the floor and the furniture. He sat down at her workstation and started looking for traces of the virus, but didn't immediately see the same window he'd seen on Sophie's screen.

"Camilla, I'm not seeing any sign of the virus at the moment. Could you come show me where the problem is?"

 

[CaramelLuv]

Camilla smiled lightly and moved to Jake's side, pressing her breasts against his arm and shoulder as she leaned in to take the mouse. Opening up the word processing program she clicked on one of the documents that she had just gotten from her email, a manuscript she needed to edit, and opened it. After a beat of about five seconds she started seeing the words write themselves in gibberish wherever the cursor went.

Her lips pouting into a little moue, she pointed, the v of her top allowing her ample cleavage to make an appearance. "See? Gibberish."

She gave him another smile, sniffed delicately, and then her smile widened. "I see you've been busy..."

 

[prognosticat]

Camilla could probably have showed him what she needed to without laying her breast against his arm. Given Jake's present frame of mind, he began to feel a little excited again. Camilla always seemed very friendly. He told himself she was just physically demonstrative and uninhibited by nature. But he would definitely enjoy it while it lasted.

"See? Gibberish."

For a brief moment all he could see was the softly rounded flesh framed by the neckline of her sweater. Hopefully the breath of pause before he drove his eyes with an effort to the screen in front of them wasn't too blatant.

Sure enough. It was printing garbage. He hadn't seen that on Sophie's computer or on the test machine downstairs. That could cause data loss, not just a denial of service.

"I see you've been busy..."

Sitting so close, Camilla could clearly see and maybe even smell the effect that pulling an all-nighter and living in his office for the past few days was having on him.

"Oh, sorry Camilla, I've just been so swamped getting ready to deploy this new server for the marketing campaign that I haven't had a shower in a couple days, and..." But the way she was smiling suggested that that wasn't what she was getting at. Was she talking about what he'd been up to with Sophie?

"Well, the day has turned up more than one unexpected surprise -- some unpleasant, like this stupid virus, and others really not unpleasant at all."

He leaned almost imperceptibly into her pointing arm and breast.

 

[CaramelLuv]

Camilla grinned knowingly and shrugged lightly, her breasts moving gingerly against his arm. "I can certainly agree with that!" She chuckled softly and picked up her red pen from the cup on her desk and trailed it teasingly across her cleavage. "You work so hard, Jake. And this virus must make you so tense. Is there anything I can do to help you relax?" She asked with wide-eyed innocence, though the wicked gleam in her eye said nothing of innocence at all.

Placing the pen at the edge of her lips she lightly nipped the top of it, and gave him a teasing gaze.

 

[prognosticat]

"Relax? Well, Camilla, unfortunately I don't think it will really be possible for me to relax until the new server is up and running and this virus is fully under control. But at the moment, I have to admit I'm becoming a bit distracted and finding it hard to focus. I've read that stimulants are good for people with attention deficit disorder. Maybe a little stimulation would help me to focus better on the problem at hand."

Jake's eyes never left the screen, but his peripheral vision conveyed everything he needed to know about the dance of Camilla's pen on her décolletage to his brain, which passed it along down the line to points farther south. A pavilion began to go up in his pants.