Steamy Affairs(Erotica)

“Thank you. That helps me know better what to look for in keeping you, your workers and ours safe.”

Not a problem. I really need to get my servers back online, as I’m upsetting my users and losing money every second I’m offline.”

Pamala nodded. “We were going to take you to your offices first, but instead, let’s take you straight to Willow Wheaton on the third floor. That’s where our IT department and server farm is located. If you want, I’ll have HR send you a couple of office workers from our secretarial pool to help out today. A receptionist and secretary.”

“Not sure I’ll need a secretary yet, but someone to greet people would be wonderful.”

Pamala smiled. “There’s plenty for a secretary to do, Gio. She can help your office manager get furniture for the offices. There isn’t a lot there. I know that the phones are there, but they aren’t hooked up. The secretary could help with that. She could help your staff get settled into their spaces while the receptionist greets people and directs them where they need to go. Both could help with getting food and drinks for your people and the boss did tell me to give you anything you need.”

Gio nodded. “Thank you, Pamela. I can see why Greg is upset you’re going to retire soon. You, my dear, are a real go-getter.”

The silver-haired lady blushed and smacked Gio’s arm. “You’re a real flirt, aren’t you, Mr. McLeod? My efficiency and knowledge come from being in the executive assistant role for so long. I’ll have Tara ready to handle it before I go, and she’ll be just as good as I am.”

“Maybe I should have Tiffany shadow you for a while as well. She’s going to be my executive assistant.”

The older EA laughed. “There isn’t anything I could teach Tiffany Anderson. I can assure you that she is more efficient than anyone you could hire, including me. That girl is an organizational and utilization expert already. Honestly, she could teach a Master Class for EA’s and even I’d probably learn tricks I haven’t thought of yet. My advice to you is to give her free rein over your personal staff and G. L. Creations will have the most efficient staff of any company that I know, and that includes Anderson Advertising.”

They stood outside the Elevator and Terri pointed at a slot in the wall where normally buttons would be.

“As you can see, this is the executive elevator. Only those with all access badges can use it. If you slide your security badge in the slot, it will call the elevator to whichever floor you are on if it isn’t already in use. There aren’t many people with the security level to use it. Me, Pamela, Mister Anderson, Cecilia, The head of IT and HR and now you. Tara and Tiffany will have access. Our CFO has access, but he’s retiring at the end of this month.”

While she was explaining, Gio slid his badge in the slot and a green light lit up around the badge and soon the doors opened. He removed his card, and they climbed into the elevator. Again, there was the slot, only this time it was above the buttons for each floor. “Once you get the elevator, you slip you card in the interior slot and select the floor you want to go to.”

Gio put his card in the slot and hit the number 3. He pulled his card out and the elevator started to climb. Pamala put her badge in the slot and hit the four buttons. “You and Terri go see Willow and get your servers back online. I’m going to go and open your office and wait for HR to send up two people from the office workers’ pool. Once they know what to do I’ll leave them your keys. Oh except this one.” She took a key of the ring. That’s to the corner office suite in your new space. In the past, it has been the main office for the head of the company. I’ll give the rest to Tiffany when she gets here or have one of the office workers give them to her.”

Just then, the doors opened on the third floor. “Thank you again Pamela. I really appreciate all the help you and Greg have given me.”

“You’re welcome. Just get those apps up and let me and your staff worry about everything else.”

Gio followed Terri off the elevator and onto the IT floor. Gio stopped and looked around. The main worker area was as busy as a beehive, the cubicles all concentrically laid out with a huge one right in the center. If the IT staff were worker bees, then the woman seated in that middle cubicle was definitely the Queen Bee herself. It was surrounded by computer monitors and looked like a cocoon, with the most awesome and comfortable computer chair which the woman herself was sitting in. She looked up when one of the workers pointed at Terri and Gio. She turned and saw them and took off her headset, exited her computer cocoon, and headed right for them. “Ms. Brooks, to what do we owe the honor of your visit to the lower decks?”

Gio couldn’t help but chuckle; he wondered if she knew that there was an animated Star Trek streaming show by that name. Then he noticed what she and all the techs were wearing and figured she did. Their work uniforms looked just like engineers’ uniforms from the next generation tv show. Her security badge was clipped to the uniform where the starfleet insignia badge had been on the show.

Terri looked at Gio. “Wil, this is Gio McLeod, the boss said, to have you help him get his servers hooked up and running in the server room. Then we need someone to help him install ethernet cables through the ceiling to the offices on the next floor. He and his company. G. L. Creations are moving in today.”

The woman’s eyes got big as she turned her attention to him. “You’re Gio McLeod? I thought you’d be bigger. From the way my sister talks, you should be ten feet tall, built like John Cena, and built proof. Is your superman suit and cape under those clothes, hero boy?”

Gio couldn’t help but smile at the honey brown haired vision of geek loveliness in front of him. “Well, I am Gio McLeod, but no super suit or cape. Besides, capes are dangerous, no self-respecting hero would wear one. Who is your little sister and why is she talking about me like I’m some kind of superhero? I’m nobody special, just a guy trying to get his servers back online.”

The woman laughed. “Nobody, not fracking likely! My little sister is Rowen Wheaton. She’s one of the JV cheerleaders at your high school. You know the school where you kicked two football dicks assess and exposed the sexual slavery the Varsity Cheerleaders were victims of? My sister and her crew are calling you the Hero of the Hallowed Halls.”

“Wait, you’re Will Wheaton? I thought Rowan had a brother named Will, not a sister. She talks about you and how you have a whole geek squad at your beck and call.”

Willow laughed. Well, she isn’t completely wrong, just a touch dramatic. However, if you think I’m a brother, we might need to get you to an optometrist for a comprehensive eye exam. Of course, if the other rumor she mentioned is true, you’re probably too exhausted to have an eye exam.” Then she gave him the once over and winked. “According to my sister and her friends, Gio here is a big man on campus.” She pointedly shifted her eyes to his crotch and lingered before looking up at Terri. “A VERY BIG man on campus and off, if you get my meaning.”

Gio blushed, and Terri looked and then laughed. “Well, you did say your sister was dramatic.”

Gio felt the stirring in his boxer-briefs and shifted the saddlebags off his shoulder and put them in front of his pants. “I hate to stop this conversation… Okay, I really don’t. I want to stop it but I’m losing money here. Can we get my servers online and do the embarrassing the high school geek thing later?”This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Terri Brooks looked at him and frowned. “That’s the second time you talked about losing lots of money. What exactly is on your server that you think is losing all this money for you? This isn’t something that’s gonna get my boss or our company in legal trouble, is it?”

Gio wanted to get upset, but then realized that in a few days, this woman would be one of the people in charge of protecting his company. She was trying to do her job and protect her boss. “Ms. Brooks, I promise you nothing on my servers will get Anderson Advertising in any kind of legal trouble. I create computer and phone apps. I’m willing to bet you a month’s pay that you have at least one or more of my apps in the top ten you yourself use daily.”

“I’m not big on technology, so you’d probably lose that bet. First off, I only have two apps on my phone that aren’t work related. ClickTalk that I used to talk to my family and this little fidget buster game called The Brain Drain. It’s based on those old wooden golf tee puzzles and helps me keep my mind and fingers occupied when I’m bored.”

Gio smiled. “Which puzzle do you think is the hardest in Brain Drain? Did you get the newest update with the old ring race puzzles yet? I’m always curious about how people like the new content after I publish them.”

Terri’s mouth dropped open. “You’re the creator of The Brain Drain app?”

“Yes, and you owe me a month’s wages.” Gio winked at her. “G. L. Creations is the owner of both The Brain Drain and ClickTalk. We also produce Jewel Busters, but it is less popular. That’s why it’s important to get my servers operating again. I suspect people are getting upset about ClickTalk being offline.”

That’s when Willow spoke up. “So that’s why ClickTalk is down. It’s on the server blades in your bags there?”

Gio nodded. “Yes.”

Terri, still shocked, turned to Willow. “I’ll let you two get to work on hooking them up. I’ve got to get back to security. I’m expecting two new employees and all of G. L. Creations staff to be heading to get security badges made. Gio, when you are back online, don’t forget to come down to security and get your permanent security badge made.”

Gio held out his hand and shook the security managers. “Thanks for your help, Ms. Brooks. I’ll be down just as soon as I can.”

Not even waiting, Willow directed him to the glass enclosed environmentally controlled cool room where Anderson Advertising’s server farm was. She placed her badge against a chip reader and the door opened with a hiss of escaping cold air. “How many blades do you have?”

Just four right now. It’s an older server network. I’ve got newer blades coming that I’ll put an updated version of ClickTalk and my other apps on when they arrive and swap them out but that will be something I do early in the morning when traffic is less and give the users advanced notice before doing it.”

“Smart as well as handsome and heroic. Shame you’re younger than me. I think you’d make the perfect geek girl’s lover if those rumors are right.”

Gio blushed. “Age is just a number, Willow. However, you’ll need to talk to my fiancées’ and girlfriends if you want to become part of our playtime.”

Gio barely kept from laughing at the look on the woman’s face. “Fiancée and girlfriends, as in more than one? Jesus, how do you have time to build apps?”

Gio shrugged. “They all have to sleep sometime. I get by on less than they do. Plus, they all know that this is how I plan to provide for our family, so if I need it they give me time to work. Even if that means they have to climb under the computer desk to play some.”

“Frack Me! For once, maybe Rowan isn’t being overly dramatic.”

As they were talking, Gio pulled blades out of the bag and Willow attached them to ethernet cables and secured them to the racks.