Thursday rolls on. Papers in, papers out, cleaning up after my boss; watching out for the secretary, for if she catches me looking again she’s going to have my ass out on the street. I don’t look because she not my type but she doesn’t care.

The end of the day encroaches when a new dossier is tossed on my desk. “Get it done before you head out.” Damn it, this is going to take hours.

By the time I am done its way past the end of the day. I am packing up to leave when the phone at my desk rings. The fuck is it now?

I answer, stating my title and name. A strained but lovely female voice breaks in “Did you just submit a CRM114 into the system?”

“Yeah? Did I miss something? It was kind of last minute.”

“Well, it’s just that a few of these have to be notarized in person and there isn’t a notary signature.”

Shit, figures. “Our notary just left. It’ll have to wait for them to get back in tomorrow.”

“Oh, I can come up and do it real fast, if you’re not busy.”

Busy, no; dead tired and looking to see if Lisa’s truck is still parked at the bar, yes. “Nope” Damn it.

“Hang on then.” Click.

Guess I am not leaving. I loosen my tie and lean back in my chair. I’m the only one still working on this floor and only the light at my desk is still on, so it’s not long before I am drifting off a bit.

“You asleep?”

I come to with a beautiful set of blue eyes staring at me. A cute face framed by short curly brown hair follow and my eyes dart unwillingly down to get a look at the rest of her. She’s about my height, thin and kind of flat. Still, those eye’s would do it and she’s shapely around the hips and crap she caught me taking a peak.

“Like what you see?”

“Uh. You’re a tech”, like that’s a save, “what are you doing notarizing?”

“Changed departments, kept the license. You still have the forms you scanned in?”

“Yeah, here.”

We spent the next half hour making sure it was all in order and then she hung out while I get it all back into the system and over write the other files. Her name is Sara and we get to talking.