A Love of My Own

Chapter: 1

Tina sat in her office and skimmed over her files. It had been a long week. She had worked over 40 hours already and it was only Thursday.

Tina: Its 7 Oclock. I need to get out of here. ***** this. Tina said to herself as she began to organize for the next day.

She rose to her feet and started put a few files in her briefcase. As she was reaching for her coat, there was a knock on the door, and Mac popped his head in. Mac was Tinas boss and best friend. He possessed features that made most women turn and stare when he walked by. His eyes were aqua green, set off by dark hair and features. He stood 62 and was proportionate in every way. An Adonis among mere men.

Mac: You clocking out yet? he said as he walked in and made himself at home in one of the chairs.

Tina: Just now. Sometimes being brilliant does take some work. We cant all be geniuss as you are. With that Tina finished her packing and sat down in her seat, knowing that with Mac she would not be leaving soon.

Mac: I appreciate you pulling the extra work. I know its been hard, but I am not sure I can find another person as capable and as able to deal with me as you are. Mac said with a smile. He knew that buttering her up was the best and quickest way to get what he wanted.

Tina: Ok, so what do you want? And if it deals with work, you will be getting a negative answer. I am swamped as it is.

Mac: No, it doesnt deal with work. More of a favor. Slightly huge, not gargantuan or anything. Said Mac as he gave her his best sheepish look.

Tina wasnt falling for it. She knew that one of Macs favors usually entailed her pulling double duty. As she had this week.

Tina: Dealing with what?

Mac: I need you to be my date tonight at a gallery opening.  It will be great fun, lots of artsy and interesting people. And free booze. Thats the best reason right there. Said Mac as he sat up in his seat and pleaded with his hands. It will be a great time, and you will get to hob-***** with such a fine specimen as myself.