Getting the Job Done

I’ve been at my job for over two years now, and I’ve always had a crush on this guy that works with me. We’ve always flirted back and forth, and eventually traded numbers as friends. Nothing ever progressed between us because I was in a relationship. Well, recently my boyfriend and I broke up, and I was out at the bars with my friends. I go to pay for my drink, and the bartender tells me it’s paid for and points across the bar. It’s my crush from work. So he comes over to where I am and we start talking about flirting. My friend whispers in my ear that he wants me. Then a few minutes later my friends and I go to a different bar and he says he’ll meet me there. I get a text from him, and he’s in the wrong room at the second bar, so I go find him and bring him back to where my friends and I are. He puts his arm around me and then just starts kissing me. He buys me more drinks, and we dance and make out all night long. After closing time he walked back to my friend’s apartment with us to hangout. He only stayed for a little because his friend wanted to leave. So he left. Then about a minute later there’s a knock on the door and I answer it, and he grabs me and kisses me again. Probably one of the most romantic things a guy has ever done to me. Later, he texts me that I’m gorgeous and goodnight. I see him at work two days later, and he hugs me with a huge smile. I didn’t see much of him the whole night, but at the end of the night he met me at my car and gave me a goodnight kiss and asked to hang out with me again. That Wednesday he met me at the park to walk my dog with me. We held hands, and then sat on a bench and talked and kissed more. That same night my friends went to the bars because it was “Thanksgiving Eve”, and he eventually met us down there. Again, we danced and kissed all night, and four of my friends, and my crush came back to my house to drink some more. I have a fouton in my room about 2 ft away from my bed that three of my friends slept on, and he slept in my bed. We kissed some more, and then he tried putting his hands down my pants and I said “No, that I have my period.” Although I wouldn’t have let him anyways because I don’t move that fast. So we continued to kiss, and he was practically rubbing his boner on me, so I felt pressured to do something, so I started using my hand. And then he just pushed my head onto his “member”. I didn’t really do much, and then claimed I was tired and rolled over and went to bed. The next morning was awkward, and I drove him back to his car, and again, he was all over me saying how much he liked me and was kissing me while having a huge smile on his face. Then later that day, he just like stopped talking to me. I tried to play it cool and just texted him goodnight after not talking all night. The next day was the same thing, he didn’t talk to me at all. But just a few days before was constantly texting me. I tried inviting him over to my house because I was having a party, and he just said “no.” The next day I told him that maybe we should go back to just being work friends, because I could then tell that he was only trying to hook up with me, and I was trying to make it not awkward at work by saying let’s just be friends and act like this didn’t happen. I see him the next week at work, and he doesn’t say one word to me or even look at me. And we used to be like best friends at work. I guess at least I didn’t give him what he wanted, I’m just not that kind of girl.

4 Comments to Getting the Job Done

1. 

   They did that to me too I was like wtf? this dude is trying to dry hump my leg then I got away from him, he was only a horny dog lol
Me on December 13th, 2010
2. 

   Oh come on, you gotta pony up for at least a BJ if you start that shit. You played yourself up like a little bar-slut anyways, what did you expect?
Jamminatorr on December 14th, 2010
3. 

   Bor-ing!
Bugsy on December 15th, 2010
4. 

   you’re not that kinda girl but you’ll suck face and “boner” during the first week? i need to find girls like that then.
jackcheese on December 21st, 2010

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