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Leaving the restaurant arm-in-arm with Tasha, following Sabrina and Becks as they both laughed and sauntered ahead of you, felt right. Not that you wouldn’t have wanted either of the others on your arm as well, but you’d been flirting with Becks throughout the day and Tasha…

Well, Tasha was Tasha. Just as fun and flirty, and sometimes even more crass when she got going, but also still a little tender from dating Mosche that summer. If you had had a ridiculous summer that had changed your life, she was right behind you, Sabrina and Gemma in line for that award.

“You know,” you said as you made it to the front doors, a dozen eyes of various customers following you from throughout the room because you were with three beautiful women. “You’re disgustingly cute, right?”

“Disgustingly?” Tasha chuckled, flashing you a lopsided smile as you opened the door for her.

“So cute you make me sick just thinking about it,” you grinned.

“What if I don’t want you to think of me as cute?” she challenged, her grin remaining. “What if I want to be sexy?”

“Oh, you’re sexy, too,” you said. “In so many ways. Physically, obviously. You’re an absolute snack. But also mentally. Emotionally. Platonically. Humour-ally?”

“Humourally?” Becks laughed as you joined them on the sidewalk.

“I’m listing all the ways Tasha is sexy,” you chuckled.

“Humour-ally, I don’t know,” Tasha smirked. “Maybe. But what does it mean to be platonically sexy?”

“It means he loves you and wants to fuck the shit out of you every time he sees you,” Sabrina said helpfully, drawing shocked expressions from a few people walking by. It wasn’t very late at all, and the late August night was still pretty young with the sun still hanging orange and bright above the horizon.

“Well, that’s part of it,” you said, wrapping your arms around Tasha and hugging her from behind. She hugged your arms with hers as she looked up and back at you. “I do love you heaps, and want to tear these clothes off of you. But I also wish that we could just spend more time together, like that dinner. Talking, laughing, figuring out our lives. Being together, not just being together.” You leaned down and kissed her cheek. “You’re platonically sexy, Tash. Along with all the other sexy categories.”

She turned in your arms and took your face in both hands, holding you still so she could kiss you with the sort of fervour that curled your toes in your shoes.

“Careful, babe,” Becks joked. “You don’t want him popping in his pants out here on the street.”

“Oooh,” Sabrina teased. “You’re calling her ‘babe’ now? That’s cute.”

“It’s- It’s just a term of endearment,” Becks laughed, flustered.

Tasha was smiling into the kiss, and slowly pulled away to look up into your eyes from a couple of inches away. “Thanks, John,” she said softly. “You’re pretty platonically sexy, too. But once we get back to your place, platonic is out the window, ‘kay? Then we’re both animalistically sexy. We’re gonna have weird, hot, sweaty, king of the jungle sex.”

“In this scenario, are we both kings of the jungle, or…?” you asked teasingly.

She rolled her eyes and kissed you again, giving your lower lip a little nibble between her teeth before pulling back again.

The girls planned ahead and you were only a few blocks from Sabrina’s apartment building, so the four of you started walking, and Becks manoeuvred to walk with you as Tasha and Sabrina walked ahead a few paces.

“Got any sweet nothings to whisper to me, Mister Boss?” Becks asked with a pouty smile as you offered her your hand to hold. She accepted it, wrapping her fingers up in yours comfortably.

“Just that you’re the best secretary I’ve never had,” you joked.

“Oh, I wouldn’t say that,” she snorted. “I am a secretary, and you have had me. Repeatedly.”

“Fair,” you grinned. “And thrilled to have you again. And again. And again.”

“Mmmm, yes, Sir,” she hummed, scrunching up her nose with a grin. Then her smile dropped as she sighed lightly. “You guys really fucked me up, you know?”

“For some reason that sounds bad, but I feel like you mean it in a good way,” you guessed.

“I do,” she nodded. “It does, but I do. I mean, I had a pretty good thing going. Well, maybe not good, but my life was… running. Moving. I thought I was happy, thought I was going through my twenties pretty well. Experimenting a little, trying to find the right guy without getting knocked up or catching an STD, but still having fun. Then you, Gemma and Sabrina come along…”

“And now you’re testing out a lesbian relationship, regularly sleeping with a tall, skinny white kid who is emotionally available but already in a throuple,” you finished for her.

“Pretty much,” Becks smirked, squeezing your hand. “Though you’re not that skinny. All the sex and good eating have filled you out a bit more. And your cock was never skinny.”

“Thanks?” you chuckled.

She winked, grinning broadly. “But yeah,” she said. “Lesbian relationship, a white boy for an emotional support fuck buddy, the best sex of my life. Not to mention being an anonymous amateur porn star.”

“I try not to think too hard about that last one when I’m considering my own summer,” you said ruefully.

“Oh, yeah?” Becks chuckled. “Mister Boss still isn’t sure how he feels about being a hot up and comer in the porn world?”

“Careful, or Mister Boss might find those remarks inappropriate and have to find ways to discipline Miss Lusty,” you smirked.

“Mmmm,” Becks hummed, turning at the corner where you were stopped to press her free hand to your chest and her breasts against your side. “You gonna spank me, Mister Boss? Turn my ass red before you fuck it?”

You growled playfully, reaching around her and giving her meaty butt cheek a squeeze through her tight slacks. “Is that what you girls are planning?” you asked. “Getting me all riled up and treating you like three little sluts who need punishment?”

“No,” she laughed. “That’s just my plan. Tash and Sabrina have a whole other thing planned for Tasha’s first recorded fuck.”

“Wait, we’re filming tonight?” you asked in surprise.

Becks’ grin got wider.

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