Robert had the top of the time clock off and was fiddling with the tiny digital clock inside. “Done,” he said proudly. He placed the top back on and the clock hands automatically adjusted to the new time of five-oh-five. Robert scooped every timecard from its slot holder and punched everyone out.
“I can’t believe you did that,” Naomi stated with a smile.
Finished, Robert took the top off the time clock and reset it back to the correct time. “I don’t want my salary to get docked, do you?”
“Hell no. I didn’t even know the clock was adjustable. Promise to show me how to do that later, okay?”
“Oh gosh,” he said in a fake shy child-like voice. “I don’t know if I should, Miss Parks.”
“I’ll spank you if you don’t,” she answered, drawing her hand over the computer shut down button and hitting the clicker. The system beeped. She stood up and approached Robert with a cunning look in her eyes. “In fact, I think I’ll spank you anyway.”
“The pleasure is all mine,” Robert said with a smile and took her in his arms. Lips pushed against one another, his tongue forced into her mouth and was greeted with eagerness. His hands slid down her waist and squeezed her buttocks. Naomi moaned.
Someone knocked loudly on the door.
Instantly they broke the embrace.
“Yeah,” Robert called out, frustrated. He watched Naomi fetch her handbag off the floor next to her desk.
Jeff opened the door.
“What is it?”
“Sorry.” He glanced over at Naomi then his eyes drifted back to Robert.
“Just letting you know that most the lads are gone.”
Fuck, that was fast. “Fine,” he said.