Saturday Morning Brunch brings you your girls and bacon. Not sure which is more delicious.

“Good morning, John,” Sabrina said, crashing into you with a big hug and then going on her toes to kiss you.

“Morning, baby,” you said, wrapping her up in your arms and planting your kiss on her lips.

It was a bit of a spectacle for the brunch place on a Saturday morning, especially considering you’d come in walking hand-in-hand with Becks. Gemma was hugging her, and then the four of you swapped partners.

“Good morning, love,” Gemma said with a bright smile, snaking a hand up behind your neck to pull you down into a steamy kiss. She even used her other hand to pull yours back to her ass over her skirt.

“Mmf mrnrng, lrv,” you mumbled back through the kiss, making her hum a chuckle.

Sabrina was kissing Becks too, so now the scene had definitely been made. People were staring. Middle-aged and older women seemed scandalized. Almost every man in the place had his eyebrows raising towards his hairline, whether they were jealous or curious or lustfully hungry.

And you sat down at the square table and had brunch. Nothing, except the conversation, was untoward other than Sabrina briefly playing footsie with you. The food was classic brunch fare, and you had a delicious set of cinnamon french toast that had you groaning in delight at the sugary goodness. Gemma told you and Becks about the date that Sabrina had taken her on - dressing up, the fancy meal, their brief ‘break’ in the bathroom, and the walk through a park that had an outdoor art show going on, before returning to Sabrina’s place. The sex talk was coded, though not very difficult to parse out if someone was listening for innuendos. Enough to not draw attention at least.

Then Becks talked about your night with her, using similar coded language. Sabrina, of course, wanted all the details but could only get some of them based on the current situation. Becks got high-fives from both of your girlfriends for achieving a hookup in the same conference room at work that they had and laughed at hearing about Becks convincing you to go dancing and the encounter with her ex. Gemma loved that Becks prioritized you in the situation, and both of your girlfriends assured Becks it was fine that she claimed the title of ‘girlfriend’ in a situation like that, and that you hadn’t done anything wrong by going with it.

“I hope you’ve left him something in the tank for our date tonight though,” Gemma smirked a little, taking your hand at the table and grinning between you and Becks.

“He keeps saying he’s running on empty,” Becks said. “But then this morning happened…”

“You think I can resist you in the shower?” you pointed out.

“I couldn’t,” Sabrina grinned.

“Well, what are you doing this afternoon?” Becks asked Sabrina. “While they are off on their one-on-one?”

“I made plans with Tasha,” Sabrina said. “But there’s definitely room for you to join.”

Becks raised an eyebrow and glanced at you and Gemma briefly before focusing back on Sabrina. “What sort of plans?”

“Matinee movie, she knows this place she wants to go for dinner and said it’s casual, and then a couple hours at the mall before it closes,” Sabrina said. Gemma snorted softly and Sabrina rolled her eyes. “Then we’ll probably head to my place and fuck ourselves silly. You in?”

Becks glanced at you again, your brief conversation from the night before probably on her mind. “Sure,” she said. “What movie are we seeing?”

You wrapped up brunch slowly, and Sabrina slipped off at one point and paid the bill for you all so that Becks couldn’t even consider paying her share - your girlfriend was quickly becoming the ‘generous friend’ with the income she had coming in from the OnlyFans page and you had no doubt she’d probably buy both Becks and Tasha something while they were shopping.

“I want to know what your plans are this afternoon for our gorgeous girlfriend though, baby,” Sabrina said as the four of you left the restaurant.

“Well, that’s a secret,” you said.

“OK, but I need to know how to dress,” Gemma pointed out.

“Dress pretty,” Becks said. “But flats, not heels.”

“Wait, you know?” Sabrina asked.

“Of course I do,” Becks grinned. “I helped him put a bow on his plans. What time are we meeting for the movie?”

Sabrina was left frustrated as the four of you spit up after trading kisses once again, this time making a bit of a scene on the sidewalk. Sabrina and Becks to head home for a few hours before meeting for their movie, and you and Gemma to get yourselves put together for your date.

“Oh, dude, you’re home,” Mosche said. “Hey.”

You had just come in the door and already felt a little suspicious. “Hey,” you said. “What’s up?” Something in the way Mosche was standing told you that not everything was on the up and up here.

“Nothing,” he said. “Um, what’s up with you?”

“Just coming home for a few hours before I head out to meet Gemma,” you said, glancing around the apartment. Nothing seemed out of place.

“Are you guys coming back here tonight?” Mosche asked.

“Not sure?” you answered, eyeing him again. “Seriously, what’s going on?”

“Uuuuhm,” he said. Then hesitated.

“Mosche asked me to move in,” Iris said as she came around the corner from his room, blushing. “I had a fight with my parents, so I said yes. I just needed to get out of there. So I guess we’re roommates now.”

You nodded slowly, your lawyer-brain coming up with several reasons why just moving a girl in was both not a good idea and not allowed based on the lease and the fact that Mosche had an entire other roommate that you were subleasing from and who didn’t have a say in this. But then, you were only going to be there for another two weeks. Anything after that wasn’t your problem.

“OK,” you said. “Uh, the first rule is no sex in public areas. That OK with you?”

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