Time for some Catching Up

You were a little surprised when it was Eric, and not Gemma and Sabrina, who arrived next. He was only a few minutes later than you as well.

“Hey,” you said. “You alright?”

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” he asked, raising an eyebrow as he went down to his chair.

“Well, I mean, you had a long weekend. And the whole thing with Lucy,” you said.

“Oh, well, the weekend was really good,” Eric said. “I did a podcast each day I was down there, so one Friday, one Saturday and then the last one on Sunday, and I got to hang out with some of the hosts and producers most of the time. Really cool people. I think I might be kicking something off with this one chick who works for the podcast I did on Saturday - she’s half-black and super hot. A little crazy, but I guess that might sort of be my type. Oh, and I hooked up with this chick who does OnlyFans after the show on Sunday - she offered it as **** sex since I told them that Lucy had decided she wanted to be a sugar baby more than date me.”

You started coughing and had to clear your throat. “Uh, wow,” you said. “So… busy.”

“Hey, work when the sun shines, right?” Eric grinned. “What about you, everything good in your crazy life with two girlfriends? They don’t, like, run over you constantly do they? Like, I know they’re both super hot but you can’t just simp for them or they won’t stick around.”

You sighed softly in the back of your throat. “I’ve got things handled with Gemma and Sabrina. We had a really great weekend and even got some more work done on the Mock Trial. That we can talk about later- there’s something else you should probably know.”

Filling Eric in on what had happened on Friday had his eyes going wide and his expression rolling back and forth from shock to joy. The only thing you didn’t tell him was the whole Becks part of the story, otherwise, you let him know about Joy, the police interviews, and Garrison. You ended with Becks’ memo and what it might mean.

“Fuck, dude,” Eric said. “I don’t know whether I wish I stayed or not. That’s insane.”

“Definitely not a normal Friday night,” you said. “We’re still worried that Joy might try to sue Sabrina though. It wouldn’t probably go anywhere, but she might still try.”

With Eric up to speed, he pulled out his phone and showed you a picture of his potential new romantic interest named Casey - you agreed she was pretty, though you’d put any of your ladies over her in a second - and then also showed you pictures of the OnlyFans model he’d hooked up with. Thankfully Safe For Work ones.

“She was a freak,” Eric said. “I had to fly back that night, so we went back to her hotel room after the recording and she went wild on me for like half an hour straight. I thought my dick might break off. Then I had to go, and she gave me a kiss and a smack on the ass and told me I was worth more than a cheating slut. Honestly, if she wasn’t hoeing herself out, I’d be interested in her more than Casey.”

“So she does, like, the whole full-on pornstar thing?” you asked.

“Yeah, she was pretty explicit during the podcast. I mean, she’s making bad choices for her future, but that ship’s sailed now so what am I gonna say? At least I can say I had sex with a pornstar now,” Eric said.

“I’m sorry, what did I just hear?” Sabrina asked as she came into the conference room followed closely by Gemma. Sabrina blew you a kiss before turning all of her attention on Eric, while Gemma came around the table to give you a peck on the lips and whisper a proper Good Morning in your ear. They’d done Sabrina’s coffee run together and she put a fresh cup of coffee in front of you.

“I, uh, might have hooked up with this chick who does OnlyFans and was on the podcast I recorded on Sunday,” Eric said, putting up his hands as if to ward Sabrina off. “And it only happened after the whole thing with Lucy, OK? John sent me that picture, and I called her out, and she refused to tell me anything so I ended it. I mean, if she were to come back to me and ask, I might, like, have some closure angry sex or something, but otherwise, I’m done.”

Gemma groaned a little as she sat down, and you thought you saw a tiny moment of hesitation as her butt hit the office chair. You couldn’t help but smile a little.

“Alright, so at least you’re not a hypocrite,” Sabrina sighed as she sat down in her chair as well, her focus still on Eric. “I’m surprised someone doing OnlyFans just did a random hookup with you though. Not that I’m saying they wouldn’t, just that from what little I know random hookups could mean picking up like, a disease or something.”

“.... Fuck,” Eric said. “I mean, we used a condom, but… fuck, I might have like gonorrhoea now or something!”

“Doubtful,” Gemma offered. “I mean, possible, but doubtful. And to be fair, you’d probably be more likely to have it from Lucy than this other chick.”

“Yikes,” you said. “Sounds like something else happened last night?”

“I’ll tell you later,” she said with a lopsided frown.

“OK,” you said. “Did you two talk to Becks on your way in?”

“She was busy,” Sabrina said.

“Alright. Then here’s the latest,” you said and then filled them in on the memo. The four of you had lots of guesses about what could be going on, and you could hear a lot of the associates that had come in earlier starting to gossip out in the halls. Big things were happening at the firm. Hopefully, they wouldn’t trickle down anymore and rain on your heads. You were, after all, just interns.

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