Sunday After Prep, Part 2

Eric was knocking on the apartment door not too long after your big throuple hug ended, and you, Gemma and Sabrina went out to let him in and get everything sorted. The various piles of files covered the kitchen table - one of the jobs for that day was organising and setting up redundant files so that you could keep the most relevant likely items handy while also having everything else available for fast reference if the opposition popped a surprise on you.

There wasn’t any small talk when Eric first got there, the four of you got straight to work getting him up to speed on what you’d been doing with the case over Saturday. He’d spent his time helpfully as well, roughing out various pieces of a closing statement so that it could be mixed and matched depending on where the case went and how you felt things needed to be presented.

After a couple of hours of just reviewing everything, the four of you took a quick break as you brought out some beers that you’d had in the fridge.

“So, anything new with your new girlfriend?” you asked Eric as you all sighed and sipped your drinks.

“We aren’t, like, putting a label on it,” Eric said. “Casey and I are seeing each other.”

“How do you see each other living hundreds of miles apart?” Sabrina asked. “And you’ve met, like, twice?”

“Three times, though two of those were in the same weekend I guess,” Eric said. “Um, I dunno. We send flirty texts back and forth all the time. I bought her dinner last night.”

“Wait, like, remotely?” Gemma asked.

“Well, yeah,” Eric said. “It’s not like I could reasonably get down to Miami for the night, but I still wanted to treat her.”

Gemma and Sabrina glanced at each other and then looked back at Eric. “Are you sure she’s not just taking advantage of you, Eric?” Sabrina asked. “That kinda sounds… I dunno.”

“Hey, an Alpha guy takes care of his lady,” Eric said. “Even if they’re apart. She texts me when she’s going out, and when she gets home safe, I try and spoil her a little with dates to show her I’m interested and she’s my Number One.”

You wanted to ask how that stuff was different from being a controlling simp - someone who shoved money at a woman and then expected some sort of position in their life - but you kept your mouth shut. Eric had his view of the way dating was supposed to work based on all the podcasts and stuff he listened to, and you weren’t likely to change his mind any time soon.

The good news was that, by not questioning him, you didn’t interrupt him from his next piece of juicy news.

“Oh, and I met up with Lucy again,” Eric pivoted the conversation.

“What?” Sabrina asked, her eyebrows rocketing up in surprise.

“Why?” Gemma scoffed.

“She had some of my stuff, and had left a couple things at my place,” Eric said, waving them off. “It wasn’t a big deal. She came to my place.”

“Did you get your stuff back whole?” Gemma asked. “I could see her being the kind of girl to, like, rip holes in your sweater or something out of spite.”

“Um, I don’t think she did that, but I guess I didn’t check,” Eric said.

“Eric,” Sabrina said, looking at him seriously. “Did you two fuck?”

He actually had the decency to blush.

“Eric,” you groaned. “Nooo.”

“You cheated on Casey?” Gemma glared at him.

“Whoa, hold on,” Eric said, holding up his hands defensively. “First off, it was breakup sex. Second, Casey had already told me that if the opportunity came up that I should do it for closure. And third, I mean, Lucy is super hot even if she’s crazy.”

You groaned. Gemma facepalmed. Sabrina sighed heavily. “Please tell me you used a condom,” she said.

“Well, yeah, of course,” Eric said. “It’s not like I’d let her baby trap me or something. Plus, she’s doing that whole gross sugar baby thing.”

“OK,” Sabrina said. “That’s good. At least you were careful.”

“Well, the first time,” Eric said.

That got a whole new round of groans from you.

“I’m joking!” Eric said. “Joking. It was just once.”

The four of you got back to work, and you tried not to think about Eric having sex with Lucy yesterday. Gemma was running her lines for the Opening Statement, and you’d helped her work on that enough that it was better if Eric and Sabrina gave their thoughts, which gave you time to review some of the other documents but you found your mind wandering.

The video FitNelli sent you last night was on your mind. She was gorgeous, and seemed super sexual if she sent you that little private video. The realistic possibility of Sabrina, and you, collaborating with her on a few videos seemed closer than you would have ever expected. And then you had Tasha and Becks both basically open for anything, and they would be joining you and Sabrina and Gemma on Wednesday night.

Four gorgeous women in one bed with you. It was… going to be a lot.

And of course, you couldn’t forget Becca and Gemma’s campaign of teasing her. Gemma only had a week and a half left in the States, so that would be coming to a head soon.

You had no fucking need to think about Lucy when you were pretty much inundated with sexual goddesses.

“Focus up, love,” Gemma said, reaching across the table and stirring you from your thoughts. She was smiling at you. “We have work to do.”

“Right,” you said. “Just thinking about how lucky I am.”

“Awe,” Gemma and Sabrina just grinned.

“Yuck,” Eric said and fake gagged. “Don’t tell them that too often. Girls don’t like to feel like they’re better than their man.”

“You know nothing, Eric Snow,” Sabrina said as she rolled her eyes.

“That wasn’t self-deprecating,” Gemma said. “That was just sweet. And sweet goes a very, very long way.”

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