Company Lottery

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Brunette

I work at an office in the mail room. I’m so much more than the mail person; if someone has a problem, they call me. I help people get their car started or give them a ride home. If they need something opened or need office supplies but do not have time to get them, I’m the man for the job. You work as an executive in the office. No one would care if you showed up at work or not. You work alone and are very antisocial. You even tell me to drop off the mail and get out. Even after you treated me like shit, I still gave you a ride home when your car was in the shop.   The chief executive officer comes to me with an idea to try a dating raffle. He wants me to find out the relationship status of the staff so I can then decide who can participate. I send an e-mail to everyone with the message that the CEO wants all single and available personnel to participate in a dating lottery. Several responses come in by the end of the day. I’m surprised your e-mail says I need to mind my own business. I take the bull by the horns. I pick up your mail and head to your office. I knock on your office and wait. I hear you say, “Come in.” I don’t give you a chance to tell me to leave before I say, “Look, the boss put me in charge of this dating lottery and wants every single man and woman to participate.” You gripe, “I don’t want to, but if the boss says we have to, than I am single and available.”  “I hope I get you, so I can fuck some sense and civility into you,” I bite back.  “Get out, I will never fuck you,” you scream.I go back to the mail room to go through the rest of the e-mails. I decide, I need some help. I know if I do not have help, some will say I rigged the results. Sue comes into the mail room. She is married and seven months pregnant. I have been doing all the mail deliveries istanbul travesti for two months since the doctor told her to take it easy. I say, “Sue, would you be willing to help me? This dating raffle the boss wants to do is very time consuming.”   “Sure as long as I’m not the prize, my husband will kill me, plus look at me,” she replies.  I say, “You are not the prize. I just want someone who can keep quiet and vouch that I haven’t rigged the results.” I explain to her, “Since there are executives and hourly personnel involved, I want to keep the results as private as possible.There will be only three or four, that will know the results.”   “The winners of the raffles and dates will be notified by my e-mail. You, the dates, and I will be the only ones that know who will be going on the dates,” I explain further. I sit down and write out an e-mail. It says: Dear Co-Workers There will be a dating raffle once a month. The men and women will alternate buying tickets for two dollars. The money will go to the winner to help pay for the date, so there will be no huge expense. The first raffle will be the men purchasing the tickets. The winning ticket will be drawn on the Thursday before the date. Then right after, his date will be drawn from a bowl of names. I will send an e-mail to the winner and let him know when and where to pick up his date. The person whose name is drawn will be notified when her date will pick her up. Thanks, Charles Smith I move through the company collecting money,while making my mail deliveries. I am surprised by the number of tickets everyone is buying. I’ve bought five tickets myself.   I have the money when I return to the mail room. I’ve been given an office since I do so much extra at the company. istanbul travesti I call Sue into my office.  “You draw the number from this bowl since I am in the drawing,” I smile.  I see Sue reach down and mix the tickets around before pulling out the first ticket. I had everyone write his name on the back to make it easier to find the winner. Sue looks at the ticket, “It’s yours,” she says. I pull her hand over for a look. I say, “Now you see why I want help.” I pull the bowl of single women out and have her draw the name. Sue moves the names around and pulls out a name. She looks at it and laughs, “What a fun time you’re going to have.” Sue reads out your name and I start to laugh. I tell Sue about what happened in your office and what we both said. I send you the e-mail informing you that your date will pick you up at 7pm Friday. I hear you come into the mail room less than ten minutes later screaming my name. I come out of my office to have you yell at me, “What is this?” I proclaim, “Your name is the first name drawn, for the first date. If you have a problem with it, talk to the boss.”   You ask angerly, “Who is he?” I smile, “You will find out at 7 on Friday.” You storm out of the mail room. When Sue is sure you are gone, she snickers, “She is going to SHIT when she finds out its you.”  “Remember, Sue, you cannot tell anyone.” I smile as I return to my office. Friday morning comes and Sue asks, “Are you ready for your big date?”  “As ready as I’ll ever be,” I reply. I’ve ordered take out and a bottle of wine from your favorite place to eat. At least I think it is, for I have gone several times and picked your lunch up there. I think back to the last Christmas Party when we were both a little tipsy. I caught you istanbul travesti under the Mistletoe. I tried to kiss you just to be told you don’t kiss mail people. You come to the mail room several times during the day asking, ”Who is my date?” I comment, “You will find out tonight. You need to tell your doorman to let him in, so he doesn’t cause a scene.” You enter your building your building at the end of the day. You tell the doorman, “Someone will be coming over saying he is my secret date. Let him up and call me and let me know he is on his way.” I arrive at your building carrying our food. I smile to your doorman and tell him who I am.  He says you are expecting me and to go on up. I smile as I ride up the elevator. I think it was a good thing I grabbed a couple of movies before I left my place. I knock on your door. You open it and holler, “Oh, Hell No,” and start to slam the door. I catch the door threatening, “You either date me or I’ll tell the boss Monday.” I see on your face that you are resigned to the date, as you pull the door open for me. I explain, “Don’t worry no one knows I am here but you, me, and Sue. I have brought dinner, wine, and a movie, so we don’t even have to leave your apartment.” Even though you despise having me as your date, you start to relax after a couple of glasses of wine. We eat in silence. I am sure you must be thinking about the words we exchanged in your office a couple of days ago. When we finish dinner, I pull out the two movies I have brought. I am sure you will like one or both. One is Ghost and the other is Dirty Dancing. I say, “Pick one.”   “I love both of them,” you smile. You settle on Dirty Dancing. I sit on the sofa, as you put in the movie. I see you are dressed very nicely. You move to other end of the sofa and sit down. We are quiet through the movie. I see you move closer to me as the movie plays. By the time the last dance starts you are leaning against me.   With your soft body next to mine, I smell your perfume.   The movie ends, you remove the movie, and turn off the television.

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