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Noah sat at his desk, manipulating his Blackberry. One of his co-workers strolled past his cubicle. "Is that your new toy?" she asked.

"Oh, hi, Melissa. Yeah -- I just got this yesterday. My old phone finally died."

"That brick you carried around? What was that -- circa 1999?"

"I liked that phone," Noah replied. "The buttons were nice and big ... and it could double as a weapon. My contract with Sprint was up, so I switched to Verizon and bought this."

"Did you keep your old number?" she asked.

"No -- it wasn't worth the hassle -- no one calls me anyway."

"Why did you pick the Blackberry?"

"It's what I see the traders carry, so I figured it would be a good choice."

"The traders carry Blackberries because that's what the firm buys for them. They're hooked into the corporate messaging system. I had a Blackberry and hated it ... turned it in for a Palm Pre."

"I don't think I could become accustomed to getting all touchy-feely with a screen," Noah replied. "I wanted one with buttons and one that can run apps. So I picked this."

"How do you like it so far?" Melissa asked.

"I'm still getting to know it. I like being able to access my email when I'm not at home." Noah set the device on his desk. He turned to his desktop computer, logged on and began reviewing his work queue. His Blackberry warbled to signal an incoming text message.

He picked it up and manipulated it. The message was from a number unknown to him. Seth. Pls call me. we need 2 talk. R., he read. "Melissa, check this out," he called to his officemate.

"What is it?" He showed her the screen. "What the ... Do you know whose number that is?"

He shook his head. "Maybe the cell carriers recycle numbers and I got this poor bloke's old one."

"Are you going to text back and say it's a wrong number?"

"I'll see if any more come in," he replied. "Maybe it's just a fluke -- someone fat-fingered the number." He began working on the first assignment in his queue. His phone rang and he picked it up. "Noah," he said into the mouthpiece.

Goldman is DK-ing our trade for a hundred thousand Abitibi. Can you straighten it out?

"Yes, Mike." He hung up the phone and brought up a screen on his desktop.

Melissa approached him again. "Are you coming to lunch?" she asked.

"I'm going to have to work through my lunch hour in order to get this done."

"Would you like me to bring you a tray?"

"Oh, that would be great. Thanks, Melissa."

"How are you doing now that Celia moved away."

"What can I do? I'm happy for her. I miss her ... We're staying good friends."

"That's good. Are you pursuing a long-distance relationship?"

"I can't do that and neither can she. It was great while it lasted."

"And, her little boy?"

"I miss him, too ... and Celia tells me that he misses me. He's only three -- he'll forget all about me in a couple of years."

"I'll bring a tray for you." He watched her head toward the stairwell.

His Blackberry buzzed again with an incoming text message. He picked it up and read the screen. Seth: Why wont u call? I have something important to tell u. I no u told me its bad to call you @ work but this important PLS call. R.

Melissa returned and placed a lunch tray on his desk. "They were having burger bar. I didn't know what you like, so I put on everything -- cheese, onion, tomato, lettuce, pickle..."

"Everything is good." He held up his handheld. "Another text."

"Noah -- you need to reply that it's a wrong number."

"This has my curiosity piqued. It's like a little soap opera. Who is this Seth? Who is R? What's so important. I'll reply ... eventually; but I want to see how this develops. Thanks for bringing the tray."

"Oh, any time, Noah."

Noah returned to his screen and tapped his keyboard. An Instant Message box popped up. MIKE: Is that Goldman trade fixed?

Noah typed a reply. NOAH: Yes. The new trader entered wrong code.

MIKE: Good work The box disappeared.

He returned to his screen and brought up the next item in his work queue. The Blackberry buzzed and he read another message. Seth: Getting desperate. Pls call. This message was followed with another. Dont make me do something.

His boss stepped into the center of the room. "Daily huddle, everyone," he announced. Noah and his co-workers filed into a conference room. "Let's keep this short. What are the hot items today? Melissa -- that Addecco trade?"

"It's a mess ... foreign currency, wrong exchange rate ... I'm working on it."

"Make sure it's done by close. Noah -- that Goldman?"

"Yet another instance of Douglas entering the wrong code," Noah replied. "Someone needs to sit down with him for some training."

"Can you handle it?"

Noah nodded. "Sure."

"Anything else?" Mike asked and looked around the room. He clapped his hands one. "Good. Let's go."

Noah returned to his desk. He opened an IM window and sent a message to the new trader asking for a meeting.

Melissa approached his desk. "Any new texts for Seth?" she asked.

"As a matter of fact..." He picked up his Blackberry and displayed the last messages he received.

"The plot thickens," she replied.

"I see you enjoy a good soap opera, too."

"I don't have enough drama in my own life."

"Don't you get enough here?"

"Yeah -- but the wrong kind. I gotta fix that Addecco trade or I'll have plenty of drama with Mike."

Noah set down his handheld and noticed an indicator he had overlooked. "Hey," he called. "I've got voice mail."

Melissa returned to his desk. "Is it from her?"

"I'm opening it now. I don't know who else would be sending me voice mail. I haven't told anyone about this new number." He pressed keys and listened. He heard a woman's voice.

Seth, it's me. I'm sorry for calling. I know you said calling you at work would get you into trouble, but you haven't answered any of my texts. She let out a sigh. The reason I'm trying to get hold of you is ... well, I went to the doctor last week and he gave me news I need to share with you. PLEASE call me. PLEASE.

"What is it?" Melissa asked.

"At least now we know R's gender..." He pressed keys to replay the message and handed her the Blackberry. She held it to her ear and then handed it back. "What do you think it means?" Noah asked. "Does she have some disease?"

"Maybe she's pregnant."

"Is that the first thing that comes to a woman's mind?"

"It's the first thing that always comes to a woman's mind ... IF she's been engaging in certain behaviors."

"Maybe she learned she has some disease," Noah suggested. "Maybe she thinks he infected her or she infected him."

"It's possible. He knocked her up is the most likely explanation."

Mike strolled down the corridor and caught Melissa's attention. "Addecco?"

"I'm on it." She dashed into her cubicle.

"I'm going to have a talk with Douglas," Noah said, "and give him a tutorial on the fine art of broker codes."

Noah powered down his desktop, picked up his Blackberry and slipped it into his pocket. He headed for the elevator. "Hold it," he heard Melissa call and he put his arm across the door to prevent it closing.

Melissa joined him in the elevator. "Did you fix that Addecco?" he asked.

"Yes ... or I would be toast right now. Any more messages from the mysterious R?"

"Another voice mail. She said she was going to work and for Seth to leave voicemail ... and she'd try calling when she can."

"Not much drama there," she remarked. "Are you going to Rider's for a cold one?"

He shook his head. "I have to walk over to Hubbard's. I need a new shirt. I blew the elbow out of this one."

"Get longer sleeves," she replied. "My husband was always doing that until I started buying shirts with sleeves two inches too long."

He walked two blocks and stepped into Hubbard's Department Store. The escalator took him to the second floor and he began sorting through stacks of dress shirts, comparing prices and sizes. Finding a satisfactory one he headed for the cashier.

Behind the register was a young woman who had waited on him before. She was of a slim build, medium height with shoulder-length brunette hair. She had full lips, gray eyes and she wore oval-shaped, wire frame glasses; and a small, white stone nose stud pierced her right nostril. Her nametag read, Rachel.

Noah placed the shirt on the counter. He made eye contact with her and she flashed a quick smile. She scanned the price tag with a handheld device and her register beeped. She scanned it again and it beeped again.

With an exasperated sigh she punched in the numbers. The register again beeped. She re-entered the codes. "Twenty-seven thirty with tax," she said. Noah held up his Visa card. "Cash or Hubbard's charge?"

"Here," he said and she took the card from him. She ran the card through and her register beeped. She ran it again with a quick, swiping motion. Again her register beeped. "Try a slow, steady motion."

She let out an exasperated sigh and ran the card through slowly and deliberately. "That worked." She pressed keys to complete the transaction and handed him a slip to sign. "Receipt with you or in the bag?"

"In the bag." She handed him his purchase and turned away. "Miss? Miss? ... Rachel?" She spun toward him. "May I have my card back, please?"

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The darkened room with the drawn blinds looked strangely unfamiliar to Cindy when she awoke. It was her own bedroom, no question about that; there was her dresser, her white ruffle-lined vanity, the cane-backed chair next to the full-length mirror... She stretched her hand along the bedcovers, feeling the soft material with her fingertips. Yes, it was her bed in her own bedroom in her own house--but in another sense, it wasn't. It wasn't because the love, the marital bond which had united...

The Pony Ranch

She pushed the document across the table to me and without hesitation I signed it. There were of course doubts in the back of my mind but these were overridden by my longing to me owned. I handed the document back realizing belatedly that that might not have been anything like the original document she had emailed me. From her bag she produced a pink rubber bit gag and handed it to me. I knew she wanted me to put it on, but here in the diner! I looked around nervously whilst she...

Friends and BenefitsChapter 29

I had trouble falling asleep that night. Part of it was the unfamiliar room and unfamiliar bed. Part of it was that I was too keyed up from the evening, and from anticipation of the next day. I thought about calling Sherri, but it was already past midnight her time. Eventually I just flipped on the TV and watched a B-movie on Showtime until I was drowsy and bored enough to sleep. I woke up earlier than I wanted and, after lying in bed for half an hour, got up and went questing for...

Hot Encounter With My Girlfriend

Hello ISS readers, I am a huge fan of this site ….And have been following it from quite a long time and read most of the stories posted here. Today I am going to share an incident which is real and inseparable from my life, hope you enjoy the story, and give your valuable suggestion on and forgive any mistakes as this is my first story here. I stay in bangalore. Coming to the story it’s about my encounter with my girlfriend, I was 21 years old, and my girlfriend who was 18 that time of...

Harry Potter and The Ladies Of The Realm Part 3

"Hmmmm, and what do we have here?" Harry muttered as a black, Golden eyed owl landed on his table where he and Tonks were having their morning tea. They had reached London with no problems and it was just how Harry had left it, if not busier as people went this way and that, hanging decorations and such in preparation for Queen Susan Bone's coronation, which was to be a Kingdom wide event. Fleur had taken a Portkey back to France to sort out some business as well as keep Harry informed on...

My Wife Becomes A Service Animal At A Ranch

Introduction: My wife and I take our little game too far and she ends up completely destroying her life, as the filthiest whore and its kind of my fault! Disclaimer: This is such an extreme story, I want to warn people before reading it that I set no limitations on how graphic, violent, disgusting or perverse this story would get when writing it. I dont want to read negative comments from the morally superior, Im not posting this to be judged, so if youre not interested, please dont read any...

Jordan and Melissa

In the shower that morning, she was having a fantasy about Jordan (again). This time he was in the shower with her. The hairbrush she was using to penetrate herself was his dick. He was moaning and talking dirty to her, ramming her tight pussy from behind. Too soon, Melissa’s mother yelled upstairs for her to get out of the shower. She was still wet and hadn’t climaxed. She dressed in a provocative outfit, booty shorts that said “Juicy” on the butt and a low cut purple tube top that...

Special Delivery Part Five

As the alarm clock went off, Brian’s eyes shot open. He fought off the sleep that struggled to recapture him as he rolled over to turn off the alarm. He then had a thought and looked back over his shoulder to see Jamie still slumbering sweetly next to him in his king sized bed. He quietly leaned over towards her and gently brushed the hair out of her face and caressed her cheeks for a moment. Then he leaned down and kissed her sweetly on the lips. With that, she inhaled deeply through her nose,...

Altered Fates Christmas Gift

Mindy and Jennifer are welcome to post this story at their sites. All other sites must receive express permission to post. Beware the wrath of my lawyer! WARNING: This message contains adult themes and subject matter; this will scar emotionally unprepared readers, and cause years of therapy bills. If you are not an adult, regardless of chronological age, do not read any further! Do not fold spindle or mutilate this message. Do not insert this message into any bodily orifices....

Beginning Of Being A Slut Part 2 In HOD8217s Cabin

Hello ISS readers, this is Monika again with my second part. First, I would like to thank everyone for their support and for giving some encouraging feedback on the first part. For those who are reading my story for the first time let me describe myself first. I am 24 years of age 5’6” in height with a well-maintained body, having stats of 34c 30 36. I have long black hairs, fair skin and like to be clean shaved, no hairs except for eyebrows and head. I have a good round and firm boobs and...

My sexy crossdressing affair xx

When I was in my early forties I started an elicit affair with a divorced woman called Sandra. We both worked for the same company and just after our affair started the company was taken over by a company based in Leeds and we were relocated there. Several of the staff were needed to get the manufacturing process up and running including Sandra and myself. We would travel by car to Leeds on a Monday and return on a Friday. Sandra was a very attractive woman in her late forties with a great...

Masters Double Subbing

As the slave waited for Master in the hotel room, the conversation that T/they had in the beginning of their relationship was repeating in its head. “If slave is going to be my slave then it will eat another woman’s pussy,” Master had told slave. Then Master asked the question that slave knew He would next, “Is slave willing to do this for Master?” The slave wanted to say no but it knew that it couldn’t do that. All slave wanted to do was please Master and it knew that this was something...

A Happy School Life Part 2

I awoke early the next day. Weirdly no sex dream but I did have one bad case of morning wood. I look under the covers at my throbbing member. I grab it with my hand and it instantly feels good. Slowly I begin to stroke it up and down, working the full shaft. I think for a moment and reach for my phone. I open up my messages and go to the latest one. The picture that Becki sent last night. I focus on the picture and imagine seeing those bad boys in the real. Working my cock faster, I can feel...

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