Notes: For primeval100 challenge 218: Jess.
Jess sat at her desk, watching as Becker and Matt walked past. Becker gestured with his hands, the movement making the black t-shirt pull tighter around his biceps. A few steps to the left took him out of sight, and Jess leaned back further to see.
Feeling her chair move, she couldn’t regain her balance before it tipped her onto the floor in an undignified heap. Her face burning with embarrassment, Jess sat back down quickly and hoped that no one had noticed.
“Are you alright?” Becker asked, moments later, sounding amused.
He gave her a quick hug. “Good.”