Naughty Daydream
March 4th, 2008 by C.Posted in Bedroom Blog |
The story so far: C. finds herself being bullied at work by an extremely go-getting officemate. Can she step up and assert herself? Plus, Marcus is still a friend—and nothing else. Will she just be content with her daydreams or push her luck and speak out—in the hopes of turning their friendship into something romantic?
Whenever I’m stressed, I inevitably find myself in daydream mode. Today, I had to work with people from a different department (Hello, Ms. Slavedriver!) and it got so toxic, all I did was indulge in daydreams the moment I got back to my desk.
Here’s my Marcus Daydream Number One: We are in one of our friendly coffee breaks (It never hurts to be kinda realistic, right?). Marcus puts down his cup and looks at me intensely. Then he sits very, very close and sort of half-whispers, “C., I’ve been meaning to tell you something all this time…” You get the drift.
Marcus Daydream Number Two: We bump into each other in the office hallway one evening after work. We lock gazes. Then, he grabs me without a word—and pulls me into a storeroom for a hot, steamy romp.
Wake up to real life: I realize that we haven’t had coffee in more than a week. Sigh.