Convince Sabrina not to close the account.

“Now hold on a minute, let’s not be so harsh…” you tell Sabrina. “You are really going to just shut down your sister’s account? She could be relying on it for her livelihood and you’re going to deny her five thousand dollars? What kind of sister would do that out of pure spite?”

“You’re assuming that she would even take the offer. She hasn’t responded, maybe that’s where she draws the line,” Sabrina counter argues.

”Then wouldn’t it only be fair to let her respond to the offer before taking the whole thing down?” you ask.

“You’re just hoping to get a blowjob out of this,” Sabrina responds with narrowed eyes.

“Well I can’t help but feel like part of the injured party right now,” you shoot back, brushing off the fact that you’d just been called out..

“You could always give John a blowjob yourself.”

The two of you turn your heads to see Gemma ildy leaning over a cart watching your discussion with mild interest.

“Wh-what?!” Sabrina says, reeling back at the suggestion.

“You were listening this whole time?” you ask the Aussie intern.

“An watchin’!” she reveals, taking Sabrinas phone to scroll through Kat18’s photo library. “Your sistah has a cute body, Sabrina, an you two are twins, yea?”

Sabrina gives another embarrassed huff and hugs her body. “Shouldn’t we be doing work right now?” she complains.

“Well, you two weren’t getting any work done, why should I be the responsible one?” Gemma replies. “Besides, five grend will cover tuition for a whole semestah, you really going to pass det up?”

Sabrina flushes red in the cheeks and looks away. “I couldn’t do that, even for five grand!”

“Heck, I would!” Gemma says with a smirk.

“What?! Gemma!” Sabrina cries out, appalled.

“Woi not? Easy money right daya,” she shrugs. “Hey, John, if Sabrina passes, I’d do it wit ya!”

It’s your turn to flush up.

“Hey now! The offer wasn’t made to you, it was made to me!” Sabrina argues.

“To your sister actually,” you correct.

“Whatever!”

“So, you’re sayin’ your gonna do et?” Gemma asks, wearing a cheshire grin.

“N..no… I’m not saying anything, it’s a ridiculous idea anyways!” she answers, trying to focus on her work. “I… I should just delete the account and be done with it! Let’s just get back to work!”

The discussion, at least according to Sabrina, is closed. Gemma has other ideas, however. After working silently for a few more minutes, she taps your shoulder for an aside conversation. “Mind if ah kin borrow your big brawny arms for a sec,” she says as an excuse.

You follow her to the stacks of files and she checks to see if Sabrina is watching. Sabrina is diligently scanning documents. Gemma tells you, “I think Sabrina ken be convinced to suck you off, mate.” She grins confidently.

“What? She said she wouldn’t do it for five grand!” you remind her.

“Yeh, sounds like she doth protesteth too much, to me. I think she just needs a little prod in the roit direction…”

“What are you planning?” you ask.

“Just play along an maybe we can get a cut of det five Gs,” Gemma grins, glancing over to Sabrina like she’s a bag with dollar signs on it.