Chapter 35: This is a Job, Not a Love Match

Jody

Frustration marched through me. Dilbert hadn't taken my hint at all that I wanted to go to sleep, but I hadn't wanted to actually sleep. I had hoped he would have taken the hint and try to make a move and kiss me or something while we held onto each other. Often guys groped me if given half a chance and I had to fight them off even at the after-work parties. Yet, none had made me crave them like this sexy alien was doing.

If he never made a move on me, how was I going to get intimate with him? He was always on the other side of the room and as far away from me as he could get. He would just roll over and was out faster than I could snap my fingers.

Had I lost my sex appeal? I brushed down my hair and lifted my shirt, smelling myself. Maybe I should ask the Roulex to let me shower and get the grime of this place off me.