The fantasy man

Translated from Dutch. View the original post here

#erotica Lieke was on the train on the way to work. Opposite her, a man was hiding behind his laptop where he was busy typing on the keyboard.

She thought he was handsome. He had dark curly hair, blue eyes, and apparently hadn't shaved before he left the door. And maybe not that day.

The man felt that he was watched by the woman sitting opposite him. He wondered what was going through her mind. He took his eyes off his screen for a moment and looked at her.

Lieke didn't think he'd notice that she was studying him. She started blushing when he turned his eyes on her.

She was the first to knock down her eyes and started messing around in her purse that she had on her lap.

From her purse, she took a book and slammed it open. She had no idea what she was reading because her mind was somewhere else. They were with a man with dark curly hair and eyes as blue as the sea. He did things to her that she'd never done to a man before.

The man, who Lieke was thinking of, sat with a grin on his face looking at her book that she had taken out of her purse. I'm sure she had trouble reading it because she kept the bottom up.

He shook his head for a while and then continued his work.



A few minutes later, Lieke heard through the speaker that her station was approaching and put the book back in her purse. In those minutes she could not have read any further, because her imagination had run with her. She had gotten it all warm and longed for something that could cool her down.

Lieke got up and walked to the train door. Several passengers followed her path, but the man with the dark curls certainly had to travel further. She didn't see him on the balcony.

He was there, but then on the other side of the car. He had become curious about the woman he had blushed. He didn't want to give the impression he was a stalker, so he kept his distance.

If he stayed behind her at an appropriate distance, she would lead him to work.

Lieke had no idea that she was being chased and walked a few blocks from the station to get to work. She was happy that there was a little fresh wind to clear her head. Lieke worked at a small administration office that had been working with another much larger office since last week. That office had multiple branches in the country. The current owner would retire in not too long and wanted his staff to stay at work.

Today, her future boss was supposed to meet the staff.

The man Lieke was watching, to his great pleasure, saw that she was working at the office where he was meeting today.

He was curious if she would blush again when they looked at each other again and wanted to know why she responded so much to him. Was she secretly fantasizing on the train and, if so, what about? He wouldn't rest until he knew what was going on in that little head.

Lieke greeted her colleagues and hung her coat on the coat rack. Then she got a cup of tea and sat behind her desk.

She was in the process of putting the administration in order of an independent entrepreneur, who, due to the busy work, had no time to keep up with it herself. In an hour, she was expected to join her colleagues in the conference room. Lieke had some time to do something.


Casper, the man with the dark curls and the blue eyes, stepped into the office and was warmly welcomed by Piet de Vries. Piet, who retired in a month, was happy that Casper had taken over his office.

Piet went for him to meeting room where there was already coffee and tea ready.

On the way to the meeting room they passed the workplace of Lieke who made an attempt to get started.

She looked at her computer screen, but she saw very different images on her retina than numbers and columns.

Is being prosecuted...


p.s. It may be that you think after reading the first piece... I have read this elsewhere. That might be true because I publish my fantasy stories on another platform.