” She was surprised at how normal she just was. For her, the morning had dragged on, though that has less to do with work and more to do with her ne...w coworker.“Are you going out for lunch?” Grace asked, tucking her hair nervously behind one ear.“Oh, no. I pack my lunch mostly. A lot of people around here do, though there are lots of restaurants within a few blocks. Problem is, they always get bombarded with a lunch rush from all the office buildings. It’s hard to get out of there in an hour.”. After a while my friend Mark spoke up and said “Alright you two get a room already will ya”.I just said “Jealous?”His girlfriend, who was sitting right there with him, spoke right up and said “he better not be” and then shot him a look. It was funny.Alex however piped right up and said “Yeah like I wanna be the next one to visit his little love den” and then just laughed.I said “HEY, no one has visited my ‘love den’ today”. They all laughed, but I know that nobody knew about Morgan and me that. You do like him don't you?"She nodded."Hell, from what I understand, he makes you feel pretty good. Maybe, when both of you are not seeing other people, you can even be friends with benefits." Are you telling me that I have to keep sleeping with him?" she asked in dismay."No. If you don't want to, you don't have to. Just be nice to him. I only suggested it as something that you might enjoy as well." So what if I break up with him the way that you want?" she asked. "What do I get out of it?". Here was a nearly perfect opportunity. Finally, I responded. “It might work. Have you ever had sex with an audience? I haven’t.”He grinned and said, “No, but I didn’t imagine myself as a silent spectator either. I’d bet she’ll keep both of us busy.” I grinned back.So it was planned that when she came to my room that I’d text him and he’d slip in quietly. As soon as she was involved he’d make his presence known and we’d go from there.It was a struggle to act like my usual self that night. I knew.