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Working The Deskthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:sex at work, 3132 words)

Author: Alias
Added: Jul 05 2006Views / Reads: 3862 / 3444 [89%]Story vote: 9.33 (9 votes)
The perks of working the front desk on the graveyard shift are few and far between, but when they come..
 


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I work the graveyard shift at the local Ramada Inn, my official title is Night Auditor, since no one knows what that entails, I just say i'm the front desk clerk. The shift takes me through the wee hours of the night, flipping through random magazines or books i'd brought from home to keep me entertained while I babysat the hotel inbetween running the reports of the days sales and such.

Needless to say, it's a boring job. Slow moving. I'd been working there for little over two months, and had mowed through more books than I can remember owning, which is quite the feat for somone who rarely reads.

In the middle of the night there are few to no customers coming through the hotel, and the one's that do are usually ragged, worn with the fatigue of their day's travel across the great United States. The vastness of it's never ending highways can be quite tiresome, so I hear.

It was on one such slow moving night that our story takes place. Two o'clock rolls around, and I had just started to close out my shift, make my deposit for the safe. I was just preparing to realign the computer system, a process which takes anywhere from thirty to forty five minutes, when I see a car's headlights flash through the glass doors. A car was rolling into the parking lot. I lifted my head from the till to watch, hoping the car would drive on by, move around the building to their respective room, but no such luck. The car rolls to a ...

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