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Troi

Troi fiddled with the zipper on her lavender cloth lunch box

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Troi fiddled with the zipper on her lavender cloth lunch box

"I'm sorry Troi, I need to be more prepared like you. I can just grab a sandwich next to the square" Isaiah apologized while opening the front door of the office for her to walk ahead of him.

"We can share my lunch, I always bring extra just in case we have to stay late" Troi stated softly

"Only if it's extra and you gotta let me repay you lunch buddy" Isaiah smiled reaching to carry the bag for her. "I can't let a pretty lady be starving because of my big back" he added making Troi giggle sweetly

Walking across the street they scouted an empty bench recently vacated.

"I made a Seafood salad, it's has a bit of crab and shrimp with pasta and I got crackers, waters and some cookies I made for dessert " Troi explained as she opened her lunch block showing off her spread

"Damn girl this ain't extra it's a whole buffet" Isaiah reached for the cookies " you gotta be careful offering me sweets, you ever heard the saying if give a mouse a cookie"

"I kinda remember that book, didn't he keep coming back for more?" Troi carefully opened the sleeve of Ritz crackers

"I don't remember about him, but you give me too many sweets I might come back for the baker" Isaiah winked at Troi biting into the Chocolate chip cookie with a groan.

At 26 she wasn't experienced at all hence the desire for a first kiss but at the sound of Isaiah deep groan and light flirting Troi could help but notice the dampening between her inner thighs.

"You won't have to steal me. I always bake on the weekends and have way too much left over your always welcome to some" Troi reasoned trying to gather her bearings.

"You know, that sounds good. But I do think the baker might still be the better treat" Isaiah man spread showing off his thick thighs invaded on khaki slacks. His muscle arm reaching behind on the bench. Troi could feel the his body heat on her exposed shoulder. This was blatant flirty as oblivious to his subtle advance even she couldn't ignore this one. "Troi, I'm sorry I'm messing around too much, I don't mean to make you uncomfortable"

"It's okay Isaiah, it's not that. I'm just painfully awkward and not good at talking to people. You see why I'm the number girls and not the front facing" Troi forced out a laugh that got caught in her throat at as she felt his warm hand on her shoulder

"Troi, I think you're wonderful to talk to, and the awkwardness we came fixed that with becoming more familiar out each other . . . " Isaiah voice drowned out as Troi got lost in his sleep brown eyes "would that be okay with you?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that" Troi blinked rapidly to clear up the Isaiah induce fog that cause her to miss the meat of his question.

"That's okay Troi, we could get to know each other better by maybe having a standing lunch appointment for the next couple days.  Get to know each other better knock the awkwardness out? " Isaiah repeated his self softly stroking her shoulder with his thumb.

"Yes,we can do that" Troi squeak out. The pair spent the rest of their lunch in comfortable silence, Isaiah complimenting Troi's cooking and his hand never leaving her shoulder.

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ISAIAH

Isaiah wasn't going to question his luck, on what aligned the day for him to end up so happy

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Isaiah wasn't going to question his luck, on what aligned the day for him to end up so happy. He finally had a chance to wow the pretty girl in accounting he had his eye on for the past 3 months since starting at Olgethorpe Construction.

She was delicate, and shy painfully so. He almost gave up had he not noticed her peaking around the corner of her door last week to see him get on the elevator.

A week of non date-dates he was able to get out of her. By the end he was going to have his girl he was determined.

Putting his hand on the small of her back to guide her across the street back to the office. He knew was going to have to stop stealing touches from her no matter how innocent they were. Even now he was craving just to snatch her up and devour her perpetually glossy lips; all he had done was stroke her shoulder and placed his hand on her clothed waist for 10 seconds.

The elevator ride up was filled with Troi excitedly explaining how she was going to make a cookie with a brownie center for their lunch date tomorrow . Isaiah could help but admire her subtle makeup and fluffy hair that surrounded her like a halo.

The elevator dinged for the fourth floor prompting Troi to exited Isaiah didn't want their time together to end just yet. Entering into Troi's office. Isaiah set the lavender lunch box down "Remember I'm in charge of food for our lunch date tomorrow. All I need it for you to bring your mouse is a cookie and the baker of course" he winked

Troi gazed at her hands smiling "okay Mr. Mouse a treat and a baker will be ready"

Out of the corner of his eye he could see Celeste looking back and forward between the two clearly confused at their inside joke.

Isaiah couldn't be happier with there banter, noting she was already a little more comfortable with him.

He didn't even care if she notice him biting his bottom lip while he was backing out of the small office. But he sure did care that just maybe his adoring look was reciprocated.

**AN I got bite by the writing bug today. I'm making these authors notes like somebody actually reading them lol *

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