Thread: Going Down? (Traveler & Charlotte)

'Quite a mouth on her ... pretty, though...' Jacob smirked to himself. So, that was how it was, was it? She had a crush on her co-worker? His mind went directly to college lesbo porn, the kind he and his frat members used play constantly in the background in their frat house. It figured a girl as polished as his downstairs neighbor had to be much too sweet and girly to want to be around men. Especially for that . She'd probably faint at the sight of a fully erect man. All too soon the elevator dinged and the girl smiled and spoke, and like her reflection she was gone. Certainly hope so, he quipped as the doors shut behind her perfect rump. Flirting came naturally, and now that he thought that she wasn't interested in his type, Jacob found himself more at ease around her. Not that he would have pounced on his neighbor, but to think that he was 'safe' from her developing a crush on him... well, that made him feel all the more comfortable about flirting. She was safe. Safe was fun. She was a lesbian, so it was obvious that she'd be more interested in Vanessa than in him. Which, as he exited the elevator on his own floor, would be fun to watch. Not that Nessa was the type, but a man could entertain his fantasies, could he not? - - - - - Oh gawd, Jacob! If you had seen the monster eyes she tried to put on me! What did she think? That I was Cleo-fucking-patra? Vanessa's New Jersey accent came through too clearly when she was mad, and even through the phone speaker, he could tell that she was mad. Some people just don't understand that camera's distort your pores! She used powder, for crying out loud! He held the phone at a distance from his face. Sometimes his lover's voice was too shrill. Today was one of those days. Jacob had taken an early out on his workday and was on his way down to the street level to go for a run. Maybe he'd hit the gym as well, cut down on the time he had to spend with Vanessa. Lately she had been getting more catty and full of complaints. There was a kind of high maintenance negativity that she seemed to carry with her, and if that wasn't enough, she had brought a cat into his apartment without his permission. That pissed him off pussy didn't come into his space without his say so. Babe. He flinched at the phone as she continued to prattle on. Babe! Let's talk about this later I'm about to step into an important meeting. What he was really about to step into was one of the last truly warm days of the season. Autumn was fast approaching, and with it's arrival was the fast departures of days when he could go for runs shirtless . There was something wonderfully free and erotic about the sun on his skin as he broke a hard sweat. He found it almost as energizing as good sex. On the other end of the line Vanessa gave one of her trademark sighs. Whatever. I'm about to go on the air anyway. You set the dvr, right? I have to have copies of all my- It's set. It's done. He glared at the phone. Gotta go. Kiss-kiss, baby. Don't forget to- But Jacob had turned off the phone and tucked it away on an armband just as the silver doors slid open and the lobby sunlight streamed in. Already he was feeling better. The gym was only a few miles away a good distance to get warmed up and then he could really put the stresses of the day behind him. It didn't look like the day could get any better. But then, it did.