Siren Call

Irresistible

I spent the following work day, unable to get last night out of my head. It wasn't something that I was used to at all. I'd kind of expected that after we'd slept together, the craziness in my head might have eased off a little. Instead, it seemed worse. Everywhere I went, I could smell her perfume, I could feel the warmth of her body, it was like I was caught in a replaying loop all afternoon.

"Hey!"

I jumped a little at the abrupt shout, and sat upright, looking towards the door to my office, where Jamie stood, arms crossed and looking torn between curiosity and annoyance.

"Sorry, what?" I asked, clearing my throat and picking up my phone to check the message that was flashing up on the screen.

I scanned the short text from the contractor on one of the sites, whilst Jamie moved inside the office.

"What's got you so distracted?"

He dropped into the seat opposite me, leaning back and crossing his right leg over his left, glaring at me. It was as though his eyes were boring into my skull. I tried not to think of Kat, for some reason, fearing that he could read my thoughts. The more I tried not to think of her though, the harder it became. Suddenly visions of her smile, her laugh, her in that sexy lingerie... I felt my cock twitch at the memory.

Fuck! Control yourself. Think of something else. Anything else! You're at work, you can't do this at work. That's it, work....

I tried to envision as many different, boring and plain parts of work life as I could.

Building sites... schematics... materia- SHIT!!! Not working. Something else. Let's try weird, the woman with the stuffed toys! Nope, she was hot without the rabbit. The woman with the, no, she did that thing with her little finger. Okay, creepy!... creeepy... DOLLS! Yes, dolls... their freaky little faces, and weird hair... yep, it's working... The room full of dolls... Okay, there's a chance I may never get hard again now.

"EVAN!"

"Yep?" I replied quickly snapping to attention.

"What the fuck is going on with you?"

"Dolls." I replied before I could think it through.

Jamie looked at me, confusion evident on his face.

Well done dumbass. You'll be back in hospital for suspected brain damage if you keep this up.

"Dolls?"

Think quickly!

"Yeah, was just thinking about them." I shrugged.

"You hate dolls, they creep you the fuck out." Jamie retorted, now even more suspicious.

Think better!

"Yep, erm..." I searched my brain for something more to add, but nothing came to my aide. "I got nothin'" I muttered, pulling my chair closer to my desk and clicking open my emails on the computer.

"Are you still thinking about Kat?"

His question caught me off guard, but at the same time, it was the perfect excuse, and the truth, in a way.

"Yeah."

He nodded and rested his head against his hand.

"Have you thought more about what you wanna do about that?"

I shook my head in response. I didn't want to lie to him. Jamie and Roxy were my best mates. I hated that I couldn't tell Roxy already. We were family, and I couldn't even tell her about the amazing sex I had with a pretty great woman. One that was able to both, torture me into near insanity, and light up my day it seemed. How the fuck did everything get so complicated? Only a few months back, me and Kat were at each other's throats, like always. Now, I can't wait to kiss her again. It was so new, and so strange to me, I recalled Jamie saying that everyone else could see it, but how was it that we missed it, until now.