Jobs

“It’s not like they had much of a choice.” Tanya jokingly comments, after you retell her the events that transpired in Becca and Viv’s office at the restaurant.

Both of you are laying in bed, just catching up on each other’s day since you weren’t able to drive her or pick her up from work.

It’s just the two of you tonight in your bedroom. Stella and Cassie went out to take another chance at a Girl’s Night Out that’s just the two of them, with Cassie seemingly taking your advice earlier this morning to show Stella that she’s not giving up on pursuing something with her. Hopefully, the third time’s the charm, and their night doesn’t end up like the previous nights out they’ve had beforehand.

Meanwhile, Viv and Becca stayed behind in the restaurant to oversee final preparations for their big night tomorrow, Maddy’s still not technically allowed to sleep over at your place, and Brooke mentioned she’ll join you in your room after finishing something up at her and Viv’s apartment.

“It was the gesture that counted, T.” You tell her, half-agreeing with her and half-defending Becca’s gesture. “Probably a show of confidence that she wants them to be more like a team than just her being their employer and them being her employees.” You add.

“God, I hate those.” Tanya surprisingly says in reaction.

“What? Why?” You ask curiously.

“We’re like a family here.” Tanya says, putting on a deeper voice to show she’s quoting somebody. “A corporate red flag if I ever fucking heard one.” Tanya says with a laugh, making you laugh as well. “I even advised the girls that if the HR of the companies they’re applying for say that shit to them—RUN.” Tanya adds jokingly.

“How are the girls’ job applications going, by the way? Have they finally heard back from the companies they applied for?” You ask, after sharing a laugh from her previous comment.

“They heard back from all of them. It’s why I had to advise them on what company culture red flags are, now that the girls are the ones who have the power to choose which company they should accept a job offer from.” Tanya answers.

“They got job offers? That’s great!” You react happily.

“Yeah. They even got calls from companies that they haven’t applied to yet. They’re still waiting on interviews for the companies they actually prefer the most, but at least now they got interviews scheduled unlike before.” Tanya proudly shares. “Getting a job really is about who you know these days.” Tanya adds, tempering the pride in her voice a bit.

“Don’t say that. I bet Sofia and Nelly would still have gotten call backs without Becca’s help.” You assure her.

“They haven’t gotten responses for days, and the day after I gave Becca a list of companies, they all immediately responded. Don’t tell me that’s all a coincidence.” Tanya rebuts.

“Okay. Maybe Becca expedited it a bit.” You concede, getting Tanya to laugh.

“That’s what I was saying before. Becca’s just too influential and powerful. It’s not like Paige and Tricia could tell Becca ‘no’ even if she did ask what their thoughts were.” Tanya says with a chuckle.

“Becca does have a way of getting what she wants.” You concur.

“That sounds like it’s coming from experience.” Tanya says teasingly. “Have you ever told Becca ‘no’?” Tanya then asks, and you’re genuinely stumped at thinking of a time that you’ve done so at the top of your head.

“I’ll take that as a ‘no’.” Tanya says with a laugh. “And you’re suggesting Tricia and Paige can?” Tanya adds with a playful scoff.

“Can you imagine?” You ask, picking up on her jovial mood. “Nope. Hire someone else, boss. We don’t likey.” You joke, putting on a female voice.

“Who were you even impersonating!? Was that supposed to be Tricia or Paige?” Tanya asks in reaction.

“Neither. That’s the only female voice I can do.” You admit, getting Tanya to laugh.

“That was supposed to be a woman!?” Tanya teases you.

“I’m not good at putting on a female voice, okay!?” You reply.

“That’s because you’re so manly, papi.” Tanya says, grazing her knee on your crotch teasingly.

“Me? Manly?” You ask self-deprecatingly.

“Yes. Very manly.” Tanya doubles down, grazing your crotch with the palm of her hand now.

“I did tell Viv to make me a sandwich this morning.” You jokingly recall, getting you and Tanya to laugh, before she slaps you on the chest playfully.

“I’m trying to be sexy here!” Tanya reacts in playful irritation.

“Me telling Viv what to do isn’t sexy?” You continue to joke.

“I bet she loved that.” Tanya jokes back.

“She didn’t reply with a ‘Yes, Daddy’ so maybe it wasn’t as sexy as I thought.” You continue to banter with Tanya.

“Maybe she wanted papi to punish her.” Tanya replies.

“Now, that, I bet she’d love.” You say with a laugh.

“Well, I’m not Viv.” Tanya suddenly reminds you, and your heart drops down to your stomach a bit. “How about you focus on what I’d love tonight?” Tanya tells you, after using her hand to make you face towards her and see her teasing smile. You can’t help but return a teasing smile back, knowing that Tanya’s not actually annoyed that you brought up Viv while you and her are the ones that are together.

“Are you trying to be sexy again?” You teasingly ask.

“Is it working?” Tanya asks you, her eyes directed on your lips.

“No need to try. You’re already extremely sexy.” You start to flirt, placing your left hand behind Tanya’s bare backside, thanks to the thong she’s wearing underneath her sheer nightgown, and pulling her towards you to snuggle even closer.

“Always ready with his cheesy romantic lines.” Tanya comments, before giving you a kiss on the lips.

“Is it cheesy if it’s true?” You ask, as you squeeze her ample booty with your hand.

“Oh yeah. It’s way~ cheesier if it’s true.” Tanya answers, before giving you a more passionate kiss this time around. She then places a hand on the back of your head to make sure you don’t break away from making out with her.

You return the passionate gesture in kind and move your right hand beneath her nightgown and caress her abdomen, before moving your hand upward to grope her left breast. You start flicking her nipple with your fingers at the same time you’re flicking your tongue inside Tanya’s mouth. Tanya seems to like what you’re doing with your right hand and copies you by putting her hand underneath your shirt, before palming your chest. She grazes your nipple with her fingers, making you think she’ll start playing with it the same way you’re doing her’s, but Tanya seems to have other ideas.

Instead of playing with your nipple with her fingers, she releases the hold she has on the back of your head with her other hand, and pushes you by the chest to make you lay back on the bed. Tanya wastes no time and mounts you just below your belly button, with her plump ass just above your crotch, and your erect dick that’s stretching your boxers to its limit poking her between her ass cheeks.

“Dios mío, me perdí esto.” Tanya says in Spanish.

“What’s that mean?” You ask with a confident smirk, knowing it definitely means something good.

“It means you need to start learning Spanish, papi.” Tanya teasingly answers, as she leans forward and places her hands on your chest, squeezing her tits together with her arms.

“¿Dónde está la biblioteca?” You jokingly reference the few Spanish phrases you picked up from watching Community, and Tanya just rolls her eyes at your joke and leans away from you as if turned off by your attempt at speaking Spanish. “Me llamo T-Bone, la araña discoteca.” You continue, doubling down on your joke; and Tanya finally has enough and places a finger on your lips to stop you from continuing the rest of the Spanish 101 rap. Tanya is still smiling teasingly though, so you’re not worried that you possibly turned her off with your referential jokes.

“I said…” Tanya starts to say, as she grabs your cock with her other hand. “I fucking…” She continues, before pulling down the waistband of your boxers. “Missed…” she adds, before placing your cock right between her ass cheeks. “This.” Tanya finally finishes translating her earlier statement, before she starts grinding on your cock. Essentially, giving you an ass-job.

“Seems like I’ve learned enough Spanish to—” You start to speak, even with Tanya’s finger above your lips, but Tanya puts her finger inside your mouth to both shut you up, and invite you to suck on her finger. You playfully suck on it like a lollipop, before she starts rubbing her erect nipple with it over her nightgown.

“If the words coming out of your mouth aren’t ‘I want you to fuck me, mami’ in that specific order, then I don’t want to hear it.” Tanya tells you with a teasing smile. “¿Entiendes?” She asks, and you nod as your answer, understanding enough from context clues that the last thing she said was asking if you understood what she meant.

“And here I thought Becca was the dominatrix.”