Touch Base with Cass and Terra

“This is amazing!”

I’d managed to keep my shit together long enough to get up to my office, then collapsed into my desk chair with the office lights off and closed my eyes for a long couple of minutes.

I’d just kissed - no, I’d made out with Dayana. At least a bit. Most of it had been a series of intense kisses, but that second one had been making out. I felt like it was a crystallised memory, while also being totally fuzzy. The feeling of it all was perfect in my mind, but the details were swamped into the background.

Did I really pick her up by her ass? I didn’t even remember what it felt like in my hands.

Did she bite my lip, or did I bite hers? Or did we both do that move?

She’d dug her nails into the back of my neck but I hadn’t felt it at all, I was pretty sure.

Fuck, it had been a good series of kisses. Other than that very first one.

I’d kissed Dayana. It was awesome. Maybe we’d decide it was a bad idea, maybe we’d need to figure out how to work together without bringing it up again. But at least now I knew that the chemistry was there. I knew she felt it too.

The reason I was sitting in the dark, however, was that I’d just kissed Dayana and I needed to tell my fiancee, and our orgylationship.

I called Cassidy. Her and Terra were busy packing still. They were going to pick up the uHaul truck the next day to start loading it. How was my day going?

Well, it wasn’t quite as fucking insane as the day before, but was kind of getting there.

“How was it?” Terra asked, following up on Cassidy’s joyous outburst - not the response I would have expected to news like this up until last week - and I could hear Cassidy doing a little dance in the background since they had me on speakerphone.

“It was… a lot,” I said. “Complicated. And I almost fucked it up.”

“What?” Terra laughed. “But you’re such a good kisser.”

“How did you almost fuck it up?” Cassidy laughed.

I told them, sparing some of the nitty-gritty details even though they were encouraging me to tell them, about talking with Cattie and thinking I wasn’t going to do it, then doing it but right after Dayana had been eating, and then the three different kisses, and leaving with a plan to talk on Monday.

“God,” Terra sighed. “I know if I worked in an office, that’s the kind of romantic move I’d want pulled on me.”

“You don’t want Robbie to show up on set, sweep you off your feet in front of the camera and kiss you?” Cassidy teased her.

“Only if he’s part of the shoot,” Terra laughed.

“How are you feeling about it now, Tiger?” Cassidy asked, turning her attention back to me and the call.

“I’m still processing, I think,” I said. “I- don’t want to fuck up all the good we already have between us. And I don’t want to fuck up with everything good that came out of the trip. This isn’t weird for you? Either of you?”

“Hey, I’m just a girl who jumped on your cock, and plans to do it again,” Terra said after a moment. “We aren’t in a relationship.” The pregnant, silent beat after she said it was heavy with a ‘Yet’ and we all knew it. I wasn’t going to push her on that caveat though - she wanted time between what she’d ended with JC and what she would start with me, even if we knew we would be starting it.

“Cattie knew how I felt, Tiger,” Cassidy said. “She got it spot on. And didn’t I say something about that in my notes… that I left you?”

“To be fair, Cassidy told us about Dayana before,” Terra added. “Lots of cute stories, both to warn us your BFF was a woman, and that this could happen. There were some of us straight up shipping you two already.”

“I don’t know how I feel about all of that,” I said, a little deadpan. “But was anyone against it?”

“Becca’s not against it, but she’s a little worried that Dayana and her might be too similar and could clash,” Cassidy said. “But I told her that she’s basically the sexy female you, so if anything she’ll get along with Dayana just like you do. And Leia was a little worried that adding more girls to the group would make her feel lost in the shuffle, but you totally fixed that last night without trying by going Official with her so cutely and making her feel special.”

That was when my phone started buzzing with incoming messages, and I checked to make sure some emergency wasn’t happening.

It wasn’t.

Terra laughed, and Cassidy snorted, over the open call.

“Way to let me tell them at my own pace,” I sighed.

“It was big news!” Cassidy said.

“And Cattie already told our Robbie’s Girls group chat that you were going to do it,” Terra said.

The messages I was getting were fireworks GIFs and memes about things taking too long.

“I told her I wasn’t going to do it,” I argued.

“Yeah, but she knew you would,” Cassidy chuckled. “Especially once she put it in your head and you tried so hard to explain why you wouldn’t.”

“I’m a puppet dancing on strings,” I sighed, mostly joking.

“She also told us you met a- what was it?”

“Japalombian,” Terra snorted.

“Yeah, that,” Cassidy said. “Who was hitting on you. Send us pictures.”

“I don’t have any pictures,” I sighed. “It was a business meeting.”

“Fine, find us some pictures. Or her Insta handle. She’s a promoter, she’s got to have an Instagram account for that,” Cassidy said.

“I’ll see what I can dig up,” I said, shaking my head.

I promised to keep them updated on my flight stuff, and they promised to keep me equally updated on their packing and going out for the goodbye dinner and drinks. There was a little part of me that wasn’t thrilled at Cassidy going out in a strange city, with complete strangers other than Terra. Both from a pure safety perspective along with the ‘but she’s a cheater’ emotional pinch.

Once I got off the call with them I responded in the group chat with a Rolling Eyes emoji. For some reason that got the response of Cattie sending a picture of her tits, which then led to all of them sending a picture of their tits.

That was a nice little set of messages to scroll through.

So I unbuttoned my dress shirt, pulled the sides apart, and took a picture of my pecs as well. My response was met with a jumble of emojis and memes spanning the range of eye rolling, laughing and catcalling me.

No longer feeling quite so stressed about the whole situation, and with the plan to follow up with Becca that evening once I was in Seattle, I closed out the group chat for the moment and opened up my texts to set the last meeting I needed to have before I left for the weekend.

‘I’d love to meet for an update,’ Ada replied. ‘Would you like to come up to the suite? I’m sure Vera wouldn’t mind hosting you at all.’

I blew out a long breath at that, shaking my head. There was a temptation there. A heavy one. If nothing else, I’d get to see those beautiful women in their cavalier privacy. Vera, Nikolina, Luna. Ada. I hadn’t seen Ada actually naked yet, and I sure as hell wouldn’t mind it.

But it was a bad idea.

‘I’m running around a bit today, Ada, so unfortunately I can’t spend time being hosted. Would you mind meeting down in the main concourse? We can step into the gallery for a quick word.’

It only took a moment for her to reply back. ‘That sounds lovely, Robbie. I’ll see you alone in the gallery.’

“Why?” I asked the emptiness of my dark office. “Who do you need to phrase it like that?”

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