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Stripend won't be in today, but he left an envelope for you on your desk. I can't believe you're still working here!" Sweet little Nicole growled.

"Thanks Nicole."

After lunch, Natalie noticed Nicole staring at her, again. She usually makes some type of "Back off bitch" remark, but nothing came to mind today. She really couldn't care less about Nicole Richardson.

Leaning in, Nicole whispered "Natalie, you look really bad today. I'm not trying to be mean, but I can tell you aren't yourself. I know I'm not the easiest to get along with, but you have me worried girl. If you want to talk, I'll listen."

"Thanks Nicole, but no thanks."

That's all she needed was for some broad to try and get some more dirt to spread around the office. Becky decided it was time to get the hell out of here for the day. The question was whether she was going to come back?

Part Two: The final Decision

It was Friday night alright, and Natalie was scared to death. 'Well girly, you made this decision now lay in it. Literally.' She thought as she pulled up to Mr. Tripend's modest one story house.

The lights were on, and she could even hear jazz playing on the other side of the door as she approached it.

Before she could get her little finger on the doorbell, she was greeted by a dazzling smile. "I'm glad you could make it tonight Natalie. Come on in, I'll get you a glass of wine."

"Thanks Greg. I could use one. Can I hand my coat somewhere?"

"Yeah, the closet to your left should have a spare hanger in it."

Natalie could feel the heat of Greg's eyes sizzling through her skin as she took her coat off. She knew she looked good. She actually got excited about tonight as the day went on, so she went shopping. God, she felt like a fool.

Greg couldn't believe what a body Natalie had. He has never seen her in anything more than a pair of jeans and a sweater. But tonight, she didn't look like the Natalie he knows.

This Natalie has the same gorgeous brown hair, but tonight it was let loose with huge curls billowing everywhere. Her small green eyes have never stood out so amazingly before.

"Oh damn," thought Greg as he noticed what Natalie was wearing, rather the lack there of. She had on thigh high nylons, and you could tell because her dress barely covered her voluptuous ass.

The dress itself was see through above the waist, and nothing but a tiny lacy bra covered her c cup breasts.

Natalie put her coat in the closet and turned to walk to the kitchen for her promised glass of wine. Greg was already standing in the living room next to the newly lit fireplace, waiting for her. Natalie has always been attracted to Her Boss Mr. Tripend, now known as her new friend Greg. Tonight, she thought she had died and gone to heaven!

"I see you got a haircut. Was that just for me?"

Natalie knew the answer to the question, but she wanted to hear him say it. His golden brown hair was how she liked it. It brings out the almond in his eyes. Very short, very sexy.

His navy blue suit wasn't accompanied by a tie tonight. He had a couple of buttons undone on his shirt, and he wasn't wearing his jacket either. "He's even sexier than at the office" thought Natalie as she sat down to keep from shivering. Greg handed her a glass of vintage red wine.

"Dinner's just about ready. I ordered in Chinese, hope that's ok. My mom never taught me how to cook."

"Oh Greg, I just love a man that can't cook. You sure know the way to a woman's heart." And with that Natalie rolled her eyes, but kept a grin on her face.

They had dinner on the floor in front of the fireplace, and they surprisingly had a lot more in common than just sex. They both enjoyed movies, and reading James Patterson novels. And they both like to drink red wine.

The funny thing was that they were both simple people. Despite Natalie and her nightly rendezvous at the local night clubs, when Greg described his way of life, it made her really question if that hasn't been all she was looking for.

After dinner, Greg threw the containers in the fridge and grabbed another bottle of wine.

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