The Plan...?

Since Joy wasn’t in yet, you made a couple of head motions and over the next couple of minutes you, Sabrina and Gemma all left the conference room and met back up down the hall in one of the paralegal offices that was rarely used since they worked from home. Once you were all there, you shut the door and turned to the girls. “Alright, what did you guys come up with? Because the two main things I could think of was either getting some sort of leverage on her and making her sign an admission of guilt, or trying to record her in the act.”

“We landed on a Honey Trap,” Gemma said. “But I kind of like the sound of finding out her dirty secrets and using them against her.”

“The only problem is we don’t even know where to start with that, and if we get caught we could be in huge trouble,” Sabrina said with a frown. “Don’t get me wrong, I’d love to bend her over and fuck her in the ass, but it’s too dangerous.”

“Um,” you said slowly. “Do you mean that literally or metaphorically?”

Sabrina snorted and smirked. “I mean, I meant it metaphorically but I wouldn’t turn up the chance.”

You and Gemma both smiled as well, but moved on. Joy was that sort of plastic barbie attractive that you could see fawning over if you didn’t have the real deal between Gemma and Sabrina, and you were fucking thankful as hell that you did.

“Alright,” you said. “So when you say honey trap, what are you thinking? That’s the spy thing, right?”

“Right,” Sabrina nodded.

“Basically, we need to pick our timing carefully and leave you open for her to make another advance on you,” Gemma said. “Then we do the same thing as we did with Erica and that night club guy - we record it to the cloud so she can’t refute the evidence, then bring it to Garrison.”

“There’s one problem with that,” you said.

“We’ll be close by,” Sabrina assured me. “There’s no way we’re letting her get anything from you. That’s our DD.”

“I appreciate that,” you said, letting your fingers hook into hers for a moment as she grabbed your hand. “But that’s not the problem I’m thinking of. We’re in a two-party consent state - for a recording to be legal we would need to inform her she’s being recorded.”

“What does that matter?” Gemma asked. “We aren’t taking her to court or filing charges, we’re bringing it to our boss.”

“Our boss, who is a lawyer,” you said. “And Joy is a law student, and her mother is a lawyer. If we do this, it could turn into a lawsuit against the firm. Or even us, if she tries to call libel or slander, and the recording wouldn’t count for shit.”

“Fuck,” Sabrina said. “He isn’t wrong.”

“Well, what are we doing then?” Gemma asked. “Either we need to convince her to do her thing even while she is aware she’s being filmed, or we need to try and dig into her to find her secrets.”

Sabrina frowned deeply again. “I can think of one way to get a recording, but I don’t like it.”

“No bad ideas right now,” you said. “Maybe it can help spark another idea.”

“Sex tape,” Sabrina said. “We let her go farther with you than we want, but make her think it’s a sex tape instead of us collecting evidence. It can stop as soon as we have enough evidence.”

“I don’t know about that,” you frowned with her.

“Neither am I,” Gemma said. “But unless we come up with something else, that’s our only plan right now. Let’s just see what we can start digging up on her in the meantime while we think about it.”

“Agreed,” Sabrina nodded. “And we still don’t let John out of our sight.”

“Obviously,” Gemma agreed.

“I’m still right here,” you said.

“We know, baby,” Sabrina said with a soft smile. “But this bitch is coming for you, and you’re our man.”

You took a deep breath and nodded. “I’ll try and think if I can come up with anything else in the meantime.”

“Good,” Gemma nodded, then smirked a little. “I want to kiss you right now.”

“I want to blow him,” Sabrina teased.

You and Gemma both rolled your eyes. “Of course you do,” Gemma laughed.

“Speaking of blowjobs,” Sabrina said, pivoting the conversation. “John, can you come over to my place after work? I have a scene I want to shoot, and I’m releasing the first scene I’ve been teasing from Saturday.”

“Sure,” you nodded. “But, uh, I forgot to bring a spare outfit with me.”

Sabrina pouted a little. “Then I guess I’ll go to bed all alone at the end of the night. And you won’t wake up to a morning blowjob.”

“Hey now,” Gemma said. “Tomorrow is a Date Night for us, so there shouldn’t be any morning blowjobs anyways.”

“That’s true, sorry,” Sabrina apologised. “You’re right.”

“I was just kidding,” Gemma said, rubbing Sabrina’s shoulder. “I wouldn’t expect anything less from a fellow DD Enthusiast.”

That made Sabrina laugh.

“Alright, that’s my cue to leave,” you said, shaking your head with a rueful grin. “We need to get back to work before Joy gets in.”

“Oh, fuck her,” Sabrina sneered.

“The point is for me to not fuck her, Sabrina,” you pointed out.

She slapped your ass as you turned to open the office door. “You know what I meant.”

“I did,” you said as you gestured for her to leave before you, and when she did you grabbed her small butt through her clingy but business-appropriate dress. She shot you a naughty look but was already out in the hall so she kept walking.

Gemma was leaving right after her and seeing what you did, she slowed down and pushed her butt out a bit, looking at you and biting her bottom lip teasingly.

“What am I going to do with you,” you shook your head but grinned. You palmed her ass and squeezed it for a long moment. “Love you,” you said quietly.

“Love you too, love,” Gemma grinned, then walked out. She was in a pantsuit today and you were perfectly happy to walk after her, watching her ass in the tight pants.

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