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Monday, August 4th, 1998
Empire State Building, Floor 99.
9:45:80pm EST Time.

My name is Thomas Vayne. I am twenty years old, and I live alone. I’m a student attending the University of Columbia, I work as a **** for the **** and this week has been the worst week of my life. Happy birthday to me.

1 week earlier.
Monday, June 29th, 1988
3:58:01pm EST Time.

"Hey Tom, you got a minute?" My boss, Olivia Gaines, called for me from her office. Ms. Gaines was a thirty-six year old, single lady in New York City. But don't get me wrong she's a beautiful lady, the face a goddess would die for, a perfect chest, and a nice a** to top it off. She wore her standard black long skirt that had a 6-inch cut up to her thigh, her white button-up blouse, that has three buttons loose at the top and if you look down correctly you can catch a glimpse of her bare chest.
"Yes Ms. Gaines, you called?" I asked, my shirt was a mess and my pants sagged down slightly below standards. I sat in the chair across from her desk, Ms. Gaines' eyes never leaving her planner. I continued to stare at her amazing chest until she rose her head to look me, quickly I moved my eyes to look into hers. I saw her lips move but I concentrated on them fantasizing about her lips around-
"Mr. Vayne, have you heard a word I said?" I snapped up, shutting my mouth.
"No, Ms. Gaines. I didn't I was thinking of Saturdays night reports." I lied sitting up at an attention.
"Well don't do it when you're talking to me, understood?" My lie smoothed past her. I think.
"Of course, Ms. Gaines." I smiled weakly. "What did you say, Ma'am?"
"I asked do you know why I called you into here?" Her eyes probing mine for answers. "I'll take your silence as a no. Well, as you know our reports are saying that we're gaining more money by the week, and it's all thanks to you. I'm wondering what did you do that?" Olivia stood up from her desk as she talked, moving towards the door and closing it shut. My hands begun getting sweaty, I began moving my leg up and down, showing how nervous I am. Taylor moved to the vertical blinds and pulled a string, closing them.
"I just do numbers Ms. Gaines, nothing more." I said nervously moving my leg up and down faster as she moved passed me, I stared at her perfectly round a** until she turned around.
"Really?" She said, giving off a sly smile. "By the way, Tom, call me Olivia." She said as she moved closer, placing her hand on my knee. "Now, answer me truthfully. Do you think I'm hot?" I just nodded my head. "Good." Her hand moving up my thigh gently, she leaned over and kissed me on my lips. She moved to sitting on my lap facing me, smiling slyly, she pulled her long brown hair from the bun that it was in and kissed me again. I moved my hands across her thighs and up to her a**. She giggled quietly against my lips, forcing her tongue into my mouth. I caressed her tongue lightly as her telephone rang.
"s**t!" She said, sighing as she got off my lap and answer her phone. "Hello?" I sat up quickly recovering from the close encounter with my boss. She started unbutton her blouse as she talked on the phone quietly. "Well yes I know the reports have done out. Yes. No, not really. I need to go I have a client on the other line. Bye." She stared at me with lustful eyes "Now where were we? Oh yes. I was on top of you." Taylor walked back around her desk towards me, her phone ringing once more.
"Hello?" She spoke into the receiver, Olivia just nodded here and there until, "Oh no. Really?" She hung up the phone and picked up her shirt. "I'm sorry about this Tom but I have to go, my sister got into a car wreck." She grabbed her belongings and rushed over to me, kissing me on the lips. "Oh sweetie, I really enjoy you, but we'll have to continue this another time." She smiled opening the door, as I grabbed my personals and left.

4:13:98pm EST Time.

"Whoa, Tom!" My co-worker and long time friend, Jack Sawyer, cried out as he ran up to me breathing heavily. Jack worked in Foreign affairs for the department, he is twenty-some-odd-years old and has a girl problem; his excessive voice drives all but his mother away, whom he lives with. "I saw you come out of Ms. Gaines' office. And, boy, after that Ms. Gaines came out grinning like she did something bad."
I laughed, "You're hysterical, Jack," I smiled moving towards the lobbies front door, with Jack on my tail. "You have some sick thoughts you know that."
"Oh really?" Jack asked dumbly, as we exited out of the building and into the busy street of New York City.
"Yes, really Jack," I said as I ran across the busy street dodging cars left and right. As I made it across I looked back and saw that my friend had a more difficult time crossing the street, being near roadkill he made it. "Having trouble there Jack?"
"Oh...Shut...Up," Jack breathed heavily as he hunched over placing his hands on his knees.
"You're terribly out of shape, Jack," I joked as I entered the Cafe for my after work ice cream. I sat down at my usual place and Amy, an eighteen year old girl whose family owns the cafe, walked up with the same smile she usually wears around me.
"Hello Amy," I smiled back as I ordered the usual, a Chocolate Ice Cream Sandwich.
"Hi Amy," Jack said as he sat down in the chair opposite me. His usual attempt at talking to her usually fails.
"Hi, Thomas," She greeted all bubbly, ignoring Jack's greeting. "I'm getting off in a couple minutes and I was wondering would you meet me in the back after work?"
"Uh, sure, Amy," I nodded, smiling, as she slowly walked back behind the counter.
I watched as she talked to her parents, her black hair tied in a pony tail with a pink rubber band. She wore the Cafe uniform; a green button up shirt with a white t-shirt underneath. Amy came over and handed both me and Jack our ice creams, giving me a little wink and moving on towards a elderly couple.
"Thomas did you just see that?" Jack whispered as he took a bite out of his ice cream sandwich.
"Hm? You say something Jack?" I asked as I watched Amy beckon me with her finger. "On second thought, hold onto that thought I'll be back."