Tuesday Morning, the clock is ticking

“Good morning, baby,” you said, pulling Sabrina to you in a crushing hug.

“Morning, baby,” she replied with a bright smile. Then she slipped past you and went to Gemma. “Good morning, beautiful.”

“Morning, love,” Gemma replied, pulling her into a hug as well and adding a lingering peck on the lips.

The three of you had met around the corner from the office - there was still a risk of being spotted by someone from the firm, but less than doing it in the morning.

Waking up with Becca and getting out of the apartment had been a little stressful; neither you nor Gemma had set an alarm, and you were running late from the start since you’d been up late as well. Breakfast had ended up being rushed, and the only really nice part about it was that Lucy didn’t make an appearance. Whether she’d left early or was holed up in her room until you left, you weren’t sure.

Well, the other fun part was Becca walking around just wearing a tank top, her ass only half-covered and gropable. A little grabass made her smirk and chuckle, but none of you were looking for more and you and Gemma both left her with small kisses.

“So what’s the plan for today, then?” Sabrina asked Gemma. “Are we still good for the dinner tonight?”

“We should be,” Gemma nodded. “I’ll head out right after work to go pack, and then you guys are coming to help me move my luggage to your place. Then we’ll meet everyone at the restaurant, and head back to your place for the night. And don’t you dare start crying now, Sabrina, or I’ll lose it.”

“I’m trying not to!” Sabrina laughed, looking up and waving her hands at her eyes to try and dry them out.

You scooted off to the Coffee Shop to grab the morning orders while they headed into the office, and when you came back you saw that Becks was free at the desk.

“Good morning, beautiful,” you said as you set down your pile of drinks and grabbed hers from on top, handing it over to her.

“Morning, stud,” she smirked back at you, talking quietly. “How was last night?”

“Sabrina told you?” you asked.

Becks nodded. “Sounds like it was brewing for a while. I couldn’t ask Gemma because there were people around when they came through.”

“It was… wild,” you said. “Maybe not like last Wednesday, but pretty wild.”

“Adding another lady to your rotation?” she asked with a teasing smirk.

“No,” you chuckled. “Well, I don’t think so, anyway. Becca is really great, but I think that was a one-time thing.”

“Good,” Becks smirked. “You only need one Rebecca in your life on a permanent basis, and I’m claiming that spot.”

“So what you’re saying is that I need to organise a highlander-style fight between you and any other future Rebecca's I meet?”

“A what?” she asked.

“Never mind,” you said, remembering too late that Becks wasn’t as nerdy as you, your friends or even your girlfriends. “I haven’t had a chance to ask you about the thing we talked about on Friday though.”

“What thing?” Becks asked, and you gave her a look. “Oh, that thing. Um… well… I’m still not sure.”

“Don’t feel pressured,” you said.

“I don’t,” she assured you. “Tasha is fun, I can’t deny that. And she’s really pretty. Like I said before, Sabrina and Gemma have brought me around to more than just a little teasing play with girls, but I’m still not sure if I’d want to date one.” She glanced around, lowering her voice even more. “I kinda like dick too much to imagine being in a relationship without one.”

“Well, as someone with one, I’ll let you know that dick likes you too,” you grinned, matching her volume level.

“You do realise the fact that we’re both your fuckbuddies does mean I could date her while still getting my regular dose of dick, right?” Becks grinned.

You shrugged. “I wish that could be a more regular situation,” you said. “But Sabrina and I leave in another week and a half. After that, it’s just going to be visits back and forth.”

“And we’ll definitely be making those visits,” Becks said. “To see both of you and for your ‘extracurricular activities,’ whether Tasha and I are trying stuff together or not. That begs the question though - I can’t exactly come down to film with you and Sabrina if Tasha is there too. Are you guys going to tell her about the thing or what?”

“I… hadn’t thought of that,” you said. Keeping the OnlyFans from Tasha had always been about not revealing it to someone who could talk about it publicly - but now you knew Tasha better, and she was involved with your sex lives and your friend who knew about it. “I’ll talk to the girls.”

“OK,” Becks nodded, then took a sip of her drink. “We still good for dinner tonight?”

“Yes,” you nodded. “Everyone should be there, I’ve got the reservation already.”

“OK, stud,” she said and winked. “See you later.”

“You too, beautiful,” you said with a grin, picking up the coffee and heading for the elevator.

Upstairs you started dropping off the coffees on the upper floor of the firm and then cycled your way down to the lower floor. As you were dropping off coffees in the Partner offices Garrison was coming down the hallway.

“John,” he nodded by way of a ‘good morning.’

“Morning, sir,” you said. “Don’t think I have anything for you.”

“You don’t,” he confirmed. “When you’re done that, do me a favour and send Gemma down to see me, alright?”

‘Will do,” you nodded. “Uh, good or bad?”

He shook his head. “That would be telling, wouldn’t it?” Then he laughed. “Good, but sad because she’s leaving us.”

“Sounds good, sir,” you nodded. “I’ll send her your way.”

He nodded and sent you off, and you delivered the last two drinks, tossed the cardboard carton you’d been carrying them in, and headed for the intern office. Eric was already there along with Gemma and Sabrina.

“Garrison wants to see you,” you said to Gemma as you slipped by her, giving her shoulder a soft squeeze. “Morning, Eric.”

“Yo,” he said.

“Right now?” Gemma asked.

“Here’s hoping you’re not getting sued now too,” Sabrina sighed.

“I think it’s just ‘end of internship’ stuff, and not in a bad way,” you said as you took your seat.

“Alright, that’s OK,” Gemma said, standing up. “Better sooner than later.”

“Good luck,” Sabrina smiled at her as she left.

“Dude,” Eric said as you were opening your laptop. “John. My man. Look at this chick I matched with last night.” He slid his phone over to you down the conference table.

“Really?” you asked. “Already?”

“What can I say, I’m a dating app wizard,” he grinned. “Just look. She’s hot, right?”

“Didn’t Gemma and I make over your profile?” Sabrina smirked. “I think you mean that we have matched with a hotty.”

Eric gestured and shrugged. “Fine. We matched with a hotty.”

Sabrina gestured for you to send the phone over to her. “That’s better. Now let’s see how hot she actually is, and try to save your chat before you put your foot in your mouth.”

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