Join Gemma and cut Sabrina loose

Since Gemma seems eager to do this and Sabrina wants out in the first place, it’s a pretty easy decision to make. This way, everyone gets what they want.

“You know what? I’m in!” you tell your coworker.

Gemma smiles. “That’s great! We could get started right after work!”

“Uh… right after? I mean… I thought I’d get some sleep after…”

“Oh… right, lack of sleep,” Gemma nods appreciatively. “I know! You can nap on the ride ovah!”

“Wait.. ride? Where are we going?”

“Oh I don’t want to ruin the surprise!” Gemma teases. “But we’ll need to head out right away before the sun gives out. Meet me here at 5?”

“Sure… OK…” you agree, too tired to argue anymore.

“Oh, this is so exciting!” Gemma remarks, shivering with giddiness. “I’ll see you in a couple of hours!”

Gemma leaves you alone in your cubicle. You turn around and go back to your busywork. While you’re typing in reports, you wonder how Sabrina will take the news. She’ll probably be relieved that she doesn’t have to do dares all week anymore. Maybe she’ll be in a good enough mood to suggest to her sister a collaboration with Gemma. Judging from Katherine’s subscriber numbers, doing a crossover with her is bound to give Gemma’s numbers a boost. Of course, that’s thinking way too far ahead. The first thing you need to do with Gemma is get her page off the ground.

Your mind wanders into marketing and page layout as the hour passes by.

“Hey,” you hear Sabrina’s familiar voice call out behind you.

You turn around. “Hey, what happened?” you ask about her sending Gemma.

“Furman took me in for one of his meetings,” she explains. “Sorry.” she looks genuinely remorseful for missing your meet time. She tilts her head and looks away. “I kind of expected you to text me some sort of instructions instead…”

“No, that’s fine, actually I have news!” you scoot your chair up closer to her. She perks up her eyebrow. “I’m calling off the video deal. You’re free to go!”

Sabrina stares at you for a moment, waiting for you to tell her that you were joking, but when you keep a straight face, she squints her eyes and shakes her head when she asks, “Wait... what?”

“You’re off the hook! I’m not going to have you be my **** for the week,” you tell her. Sabrina’s brows furrow as she tries to wrap her head around the situation. You go on further to explain. “Sabrina, you didn’t want to make a video and Gemma says she’s willing. This way you get what you want, Gemma gets what she wants…”

Sabrina folds her arms together and she starts to pace your small office space.

“What’s the problem?” you ask, dumbfounded.

“Well I…” Sabrina starts, but stops herself. She stops pacing and looks up at the ceiling, then sighs. “We had an agreement and… whatever you’re doing with Gemma is irrelevant… I … maybe… I want to see it through…”

You lean back in your chair and start to wonder what Sabrina really wants. Is she so morally obligated that she will put herself on the line even when she doesn’t have to? Or is it the fact that Gemma is on board with Onlyfans that has her motivated to serve you more willingly? Whatever the case, she seems adamant to keep going with her week long servitude. She awaits your next request.