OH THE GAMES WE PLAY.
Chapter One.
"No Greg"
"Awww, Sara come on please" Greg begging and giving Sara his best puppy dog eyes look.
"For the last time Greg NO" Sara could feel a headache coming on any minute.
"Jeesh, your no fun anymore more Sara" giving a little pout and turning away from Sara.
"Greg I am all for fun" this remark from Sara caused Greg to snort at her but she continue anyways.
"It's just that I think this game of yours sucks that's all" said Sara also praying that work would pick up soon so she could escape Greg's playful mood.
"Awww, come on Sara it's a great game it's not my fault you are a chicken" turning around to face Sara with his arm crossed over his chest Greg knew Sara hated been called a chicken and would do anything to prove otherwise.
"Fine Greg you think am a chicken let play the game" Dam him using the C word gets me every time Sara knew she had to play now.
'Got you now Sidle' hook, line and sinker every time Greg amused that Sara was now interested in playing his game, so let's play.
"Ok Sara $20 dollars are up for grabs if you kiss the next person to walk into the break room no matter who it is" a small smirk making it way on to his face.
"What even if it is Ecklie" Sara shuddered at thought.
"Yeah even if it's Ecklie" laughing somewhat at Sara's discomfort.
"Ok, on one condition Saunders" If am going to do this might as well get something out of it thought Sara.
"Ok" Greg was worried slightly at what Sara might have in mind and got more nervous seeing the smirk now on Sara's face.
"If I do it not only to do I get $20 dollars but you have to wear high heels to work all day tomorrow"
Sara was now laughing at the look on Greg's face but Sara thought it was worth after all anyone could walk in to the break room next.
Greg after thinking for awhile agree to Sara's conditions only the condition that if Sara did not go through with the bet she had to call him Lord Sexy Saunders all week.
Sara agreed and the game was on all they had to do know was wait for their unexpected victim…sorry next person to walk into the room.
Five minutes turned into ten minutes which then turn into half an hour at this point Greg was about to tell Sara to forget the game when all of a sudden who should enter the break room…….