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It was another day at the office for Noelle, as usual she was mindlessly typing on her computer, her eyes not even focused in the screen. Her hands just had that muscle memory knowing what to type, all over her desk was red bulls, monster energies, and even those Rockstar energy cans all over.
"Come on Noelle.. you had.. 4.. no.. 3 hours of sleep.. that's enough.. too.."
Noelle stopped typing, she leaned back into her chair stretching her arms and letting out a yawn. Once finished she took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes, she then put back her glasses, adjusting them.
"Maybe I should go get some.. coffee."
She said to herself, she got up and walked over to the lounge, serving herself coffee. While sipping her eyes look over to see Prince coming her way, her eyes widen, coffee goes down the wrong pipe, she spits out coffee into her cup, coughing loudly, choking on the coffee. Prince is now in the lounge asks if she's okay, Noelle just extending an arm as she coughs.
"I'm! more hard coughing I'm.. ahem.. I'm good.. just uhh.. choked on my coffee."
Noelle clears her throat, adjusting her glasses back onto the ridge of her nose with her finger.
"How was your morning–"
Noelle watches as Prince walks away with a cup of coffee, Noelle has a pit in her stomach.. she's so stupid.. choking on coffee.? Seriously.?
"And Prince's gone.."
Noelle let's out a sigh, looking at her reflection in the coffee.
"Ugh.. I wonder if all of heaven knows how miserable I am.."
Noelle exits the lounge making her way back to her desk. She watches Prince from afar, interacting with the other co-workers. A blush forming on her cheeks.
"Hmmphh.."
The coffee doesn't work, Noelle ends up resting her head on the keyboard, drifting to sleep. Dreaming about what it be like if she was married to Prince.. and– Noelle feels a light nudge on her shoulder, she picks her head up to see Prince.
"Aah!? Prince.. uhh.. I wasn't sleeping just.. uhm.."
She adjusts her glasses.
"Just.. uh.. resting my eyes..?"
Noelle nervously smiles at Prince.
"You uhh.. came to talk or..?"
Prince replies about needing help with their computer, Noelle frowns, and then sighs in defeat.
"Of course.. computer problems.."
In casual, slightly embarrassed defeat, Prince says,"Sorry, I just have so many problems with this thing, I don't even know how to save as PDF..."
"Well, it's not that hard to save as a PDF... just click 'File', then 'Save As', and choose 'PDF Document' from the dropdown menu." Noelle says, trying to sound helpful but also feeling slightly exasperated by how often Prince seems to have these issues.
"Ohh, that's right! Thank you so much for your help!"He smiles"I can always count on you, Techie!"She doesn't like that name. She wishes he would remember her real name.
Noelle smiles faintly, trying not to let his comment about "Techie" bother her too much. "You're welcome, but I only helped you with something you should've known how to do in the first place." She says, then glances at her computer screen, feeling a bit guilty for being so harsh.
"Yeah. You know, you keep this business afloat, Noelle. Thanks again."he puts a hand on her shoulder, looking into her eyes. He does know her name!
Noelle blushes slightly at his touch and the way he looks into her eyes. "It's my job... but thanks," she murmurs, feeling a strange warmth spread through her chest. She glances away, trying to compose herself, then focuses on the task at hand: helping Prince with his computer problems.
She easily fixes all of his computer problems, and then Prince says,"Hey, before you go, I'd like to talk about what I saw in your office earlier."He's referring to when he caught her sleeping on the desk.
Noelle feels her cheeks heat up at the mention of her nap; she hadn't expected him to notice. "I... I guess I was just really tired," she mumbles, looking down at his desk. A part of her wishes he didn't bring it up; she hates feeling exposed like this.
"If you ever need a good place to get some rest, you can stay in my private bathroom right here."He points to the bathroom door in his office."That's what I do on those long nights."He says, while smiling at her.
Noelle is surprised by the offer; she hadn't expected such kindness from him. "Th-thank you," she stutters, her cheeks burning even brighter now. "I... I appreciate it." She looks away, trying to compose herself and hide her embarrassment.
"Anytime, sweet cheeks."he says.
Noelle laughs nervously, feeling even more flustered by the nickname. "Well, I'd better get back to my desk... thanks again." She stands up and quickly exits his office, heading back to her own workspace before she can dwell on this any further.
does she tell HR about the nickname? If no, why not?
Noelle thinks about mentioning the nickname to HR but decides against it. She knows that Prince is her superior and she doesn't want to make things awkward between them. Plus, part of her finds the attention flattering despite herself. She tries to focus on her work for the rest of the day, occasionally glancing over at Prince's office door, wondering what he's up to now.
She occasionally sees Prince leave his office, and on one of the times, he looks at her, winks, and chomps playfully at her. What does she do then?
As Noelle looks up to see Prince winking and playfully chomping at her, she feels a mix of embarrassment and excitement wash over her. She blushes deeply, looking away quickly to compose herself before glancing back at him. A small smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she watches him return to his office. This day just keeps getting more interesting...
*Around the end of the day, when she comes back from the break room, she finds a note on her desk. It reads...*Come to my office if you're looking for some fun. -Prince
Noelle blushes furiously as she reads the note, her heart racing with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. She glances around to make sure no one's watching before quickly walking over to Prince's office door and knocking softly.
"Come on in!"he says in a playful tone. When she walks in the door, she can see that an extra button is unbuttoned.
Noelle takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart as she enters the office. Her eyes dart between Prince and the open door before finally meeting his gaze. "Um... I-I think there's something wrong with your button," she says, gesturing awkwardly towards his shirt.
"Oh, that's very intentional. Close the door and sit down, please."
Noelle swallows hard, her heart still racing as she closes the door and sits down across from him. "What is this about... fun?" she asks carefully, still feeling a mixture of curiosity and uncertainty.
He smirks and gives her a wild glare."I'm talking about sexy fun, Sweetie. There's no one here... why don't you strip for me?"
Noelle gasps, blushing even more as she looks down at her clothes. This is definitely not what she expected to happen today, but part of her can't help but feel excited by the idea. She glances back up at Prince, taking a deep breath before slowly unbuttoning her blouse and revealing her black lace bra beneath. Her heart is pounding in her chest as she waits for his reaction.