Present Day...
She was running late. Again. It never failed to amaze her how early she could get up on time and yet she could still run late. Kate grabbed her coffee mug, her suit jacket and bag and headed out the door, closing it with her foot on the way out. She rushed down the hall and down the stairs and into the busy sidewalk. Inhaling deeply she began to power walk down the sidewalk, carefully weaving through the crowd. She had only had this job a short while, and she was determined to make a good impression. Being late often wasn't going to do that.
Upon entering the building, she made a beeline for the elevator. Stepping off on the fourth floor, she hurried to her cubicle but not before peeking into her boss's office to see if she was in yet. Thankfully the room was empty.
Kate quickly turned on her computer as she put her things away. Sitting down at her desk, she began her daily to do list. She was very organized and preferred to have a list that she could check off during the day. It always made her feel accomplished when the day was done.
"Hey," Lylah whispered, peeking her head around the wall of the cubicle. "We still good for tonight?" They had made plans to celebrate another week done by going out to dinner and then dancing. They weren't really the partying type, and Kate wasn't a drinker, but they both liked to get loose once in a while.
"Yes. Definitely. Is it 5:00 yet?" Kate quipped, as her computer came to life.
"Perfect! Should we meet at the restaurant, or do you want to ride together?"
"We can ride together," Kate said. "Would make more sense, really, then we both don't have to pay for parking at the club."
"Great! I'll come by your place around 6, sound good?" Lylah said. Kate nodded just as she heard the unmistakable voice of her boss booming down the hall. Lylah rolled her eyes, then waved and was gone.
The day went by surprisingly fast. Between cutting checks for invoices and the various little projects her boss needed help with, when Kate looked at the clock it was nearing 5:00. She began to pack up her desk and get ready to head out when her boss popped into her cubicle.
"I'm heading out. Do you need anything from me before I go?" She was an attractive woman with shoulder length blonde hair, a decent figure and eyes to match. She was a good manager and seemed to care for her staff.
"No, I think I'm good. I'm not far behind you," Kate replied with a smile, shuffling papers into a pile before putting them in a folder.
"Ok, have a good weekend!"
"You, too!" Kate shut off her computer and stood up to grab her things. As she walked out of the building and headed to her apartment, she contemplated what she would wear. Things like this caused a bit of anxiety for her. She wanted to look good and feel good. It might not be a date, but she still wanted to look presentable, especially if they were going to the club later.
By the time she returned home, she had decided on her outfit. Walking in, she deposited her things on the corner of the couch, took her shoes off and headed for her bedroom. Setting her clothes on the bed, she went into the bathroom and started the water. Standing in front of the mirror she looked at herself. Eyes a lovely shade of ocean blue, her beautiful strawberry blonde hair cascading down her back. She put her hand up to her cheek – her skin was smooth and soft. Her figure wasn't bad – not perfect, by any means, but she worked hard for what she had and was proud of it. Especially her backside. Many males would comment on that particular body part and she smiled at the memory.
As the steam lifted from the shower, she began to remove the clothes from her body and then pulled back the curtain and stepped under the spray. It was like heaven. Warm, nearly-hot, water pouring down her body. She was able to take some deep breaths and relax, feeling the stress leave her shoulders – that's always where it stayed. She thought of the man who she had met a few years ago at the club. She wondered what had happened to him. She hadn't seen him since, despite going there regularly.
Their dance had given her plenty of things to fantasize about in the last two years. As she began to think of those fantasies, her hand slid down her body and found her silky folds. She closed her eyes, leaned her head against the shower wall, and began to caress herself. She moaned as she remembered the way his lips felt on her neck, or the way his hands felt on her bare stomach. Her hand slowly circled her clit and she hissed as it grazed the sensitive nub. She bit her lip as she inserted one, then two, fingers into her hot, wet heat. Her other hand reached up to her breast and caressed it before pinching her erect nipple. The more she thought of his lips on hers and wondered what it would be like to have his cock deep inside her, the faster she pumped her fingers. She could feel her wetness on her hands, and it wasn't from the shower water. She continued to pinch, squeeze and knead her breasts while her other hand rubbed her clit. Faster and faster until she called his name as she came. Her breath was heavy as she came down from her high.
Feeling the water cooling off, she grabbed her loofa and squirted some body wash onto it and cleaned her now sated body. Turning off the water, she grabbed a towel and began to dry herself off. Once she was dressed and ready to go, she headed into the living room to wait for Lylah, who showed up on time. As always.
"Ready?" Lylah asked with a smile, as Kate got into the car.
"You bet," she replied, returning her smile.
"Let's do this!" Lylah said and took off down the road to start the evening.
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A/N - So sorry for the delayed update. Have had a rough couple of days and got busier than I thought at the end of the week. Will try to update again tomorrow or the next day. Stay tuned! Will Kate see Namjoon at the club??
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FanfictionThey had one hot, sexy dance together and then he disappeared. What would happen when they came upon each other two years later? Would they remember that one crazy night?