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“How could shenot? We just climbed out of that room like we were two kids making out in the storage closet in high school.”
“What girls did you make out with in the storage closet inhigh school, Molls? I couldn’t even get the one other girl in my class who I thoughtmightbe into girls to look at me, and you were making out with them?”
“I didn’t say me,” she replied.
“Oh,” Finley said.
Molly turned around and asked, “Are you jealous?”
“Well, yeah.” Finley shrugged. “I thought I was the first woman to feel you up in what basically amounts to a closet.”
“You are.” Molly chuckled. “Trust me, I wasn’t getting any in high school. Also, keep in mind that while you were just jealous ofno one, I have your actual ex-girlfriend to look at and walk past at work every single day, Finley.”
“She’s a professional. She won’t say anything to make you uncomfortable, okay? But if she does, just tell me, and I’ll talk to her.”
“She could get me in trouble.”
“She won’t,” Finley said with a head shake. “I know her. She wouldn’t do that.”
“And you’re sure about that? It’s not an official policy that I can’t date you; I’m notyourHR rep. But it’s still–”
“Molly, if anything happens, I’ll take care of it, okay?” Finley gave her a soft smile. “I want to kiss you again.”
“Uh… No. Work.” Molly tugged on Finley’s shirt for a second. “That’s for later. No more making out at work.”
“But did you fantasize about anything other than kissing here?”
“What?” she asked and quickly looked around, checking for anyone near them. “You know I did,” she whispered.
“Yeah?” Finley smirked at her again. “Where?”
“A few different places, if you must know. But we can’t talk about that right now because I’m already–” She froze. “I need to get back to work. That’s what I was going to say.”
“Sure you were,” Finley teased. “I am, too, though. I mean, I need… to get back to work.” She winked at Molly.
“Server room, kitchen, and my desk,” Molly decided to reply, teasing her back. “Those are my three favorite places, but there were more.”
Finley swallowed and asked, “Your desk?”
“Yup.” Molly nodded.
“Remember how I told you that I sometimes have to come in at midnight?”
Molly laughed and replied, “You wish.”
As she walked away, though, she wished for that, too: a completely empty office, with Finley on her knees in front of Molly’s spread legs, making her come with her mouth. It was something she’d dreamt of more than once. Well, more than a thousand times. She’d worn a vibrator out with that particular fantasy, but it wasn’t something she would ever do at the office.
“For the record,” Finley began when she caught up to her and walked alongside her. “Idowish.”
Molly shook her head and sat down at her desk, but her pants felt a little tighter than they had a few moments before. Her bikinis also felt a little wetter than before.
“I’m going to go to the bathroom,” she announced and stood back up.
Finley chuckled.
“Shut up,” Molly told her as she walked past her.
Once in the bathroom, she disappeared into a stall and let out a deep breath. She had just kissed the woman she had wanted to kiss forever, and it had been better than she’d ever imagined.
