Wait To Be Called Forward
By Owen Townend
His number was announced. He entered the cubicle.
She rolled her eyes and didn't care that he saw.
"You? Again?"
"Me." He grinned. "Again."
She sighed. "What do you wish to complain about today?"
He puffed out his chest. "Well, I'm positively furious about your response time."
"Meaning the van deliveries?"
He shook his head. "The phone lines. It's hard to get through."
"And what did you wish to ask?"
"When I can next take you to the peak of sexual ecstasy."
She cocked an eyebrow and typed something. "Tonight. Our bedroom."
He grinned again. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, honey."
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Short but oh-so-sweet. Nicely done!
When I got to the "sexual ecstasy" line, I thought it was strange to see erotica in Micromance. And then the cute, surprising ending. Clever story.