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Disclaimer : Moderate Implications to Lesbian sex . Read at your own risk.

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SONYA POV:

Ever since the live broadcast, I have become the star in my workplace..

Sierra ? She is history . With the fame of becoming the first reporter to go viral over asking "real" questions to one of the most powerful companies in the history of large corporations, Sierra has stopped considering me as her rival.

For a while, it was pleasing. Though, with everything going so well for me in my career like I wanted, and in such a short period of time, it was quite overwhelming.

Also, there was this burning urge inside me, this relentless, perisitent voice in my head nagging me, and yelling at me how this is not what I wanted . Then , what is it that I really wanted ?

I was immersed in reviewing my script for tonight's news when Jenny's voice shocks me out of my thoughts. She was sipping from her iced coffee in mid winter while sitting comfortably on one of the new sofa in my office.

She hums . " Aw Roberts, you are like a star around here now "

I nod, with a sigh . "I know right ?"

She twirls her hair. " You sounded pretty defensive of her you know"

She adds with a chuckle. " Do you have history or something together ?"

I look up at her at last from my screen.

With a half raised eyebrow. " Is this an interrogation ?"

She makes a nonchallant laugh. "Nah . It is just that I heard some things"

Not withstanding her game, I get up and I swagger my way towards her. When she gets up, I slam the door shut. She falls back on her seat, her green pupils now two big Os fixated on mine.

I murmur, in a low yet dominant voice .

-" What did you hear?"

Jenny looks as if in panic, and that amuses me; ever since I got the job here, she has always been up my nose , almost dissing me every time she got the chance to.

B*tch had it coming .

-" I heard that you called Becky on the same day you went live "

I nod so that she continues.

-" There is a rumor that you are a spy , that you know more than you let on. People say that you have connections in that company"

I slightly step away ..

- "Is that it?"

-" Yes "

I gesture for her to leave, and she swiftly gets up right away, as if she was a cat set free, ready to escape . Yet , right when she twists the doorknob, she turns to look at me, whose head was spinning thinking about this new crisis.

-" Roberts, I never liked you because you acted like a loser, but-"

She clears her throat . " You are very sexy right now "

I scoff, and she purses her lips. " Do you mind if I eat you out ?"

I didn't realize how much I was missing this kind of tension in my life until my heart started pounding with desire inside my chest, and the thought of intimacy was enough to heat up my body. I wanted this. I wanted to be stimulated, to be wanted, and to be the star in someone's wet dreams too.

I wanted to make someone's heart beat fast.

I wanted to be desired, lost in the fire of passion ..

So I do what a boss would do and I sit on my desk . I cross my legs and I dangle my black shiny heels .. Gazing at my former colleague with a smirk on my face.

I smile, teasingly. " You are really bad "

She giggles, and like a hungry cat herself, she speeds up to the desk, her eyes in mine, never weavering for a split second. She bends. She breathes between my legs. Thenn she skillfully streches open.

She smirks. "Hm , you are enjoying this a bit too much aren't you?"

Jenny has always had an attractive figure. For a girl who has not been too old in the domain, she was also very cheeky. Her attitude has always been of interest to the male workers especially, to whom she has never paid no attention whatsover.

Not that I was watching her, but I know when a girl was the object of my fantasies.

All of a sudden, my phone chimes.

She mumbles as hastily unzips my leather pants. " Don't pick it up"

She breathes in, and her warm breath caresses my insides as a whimper escapes my mouth.

I glance to my side. This time, it was a call, one which made me close the gates of heaven , and which made Jenny look up at me with an expression of utter confusion and loss on her face.

She stammers. "What is wrong?"

I blurt out. "I have to pick this up. let's do this another time"

My heart was palpitating, and my hands were shaking . Jenny has already left, but the call in hand has already removed what just happened in this room from my mind .

I trail . "B...Becky?"

My voice sounds shaky, and I hate it., but I didn't care.

-"Becky is that you?"

Instead, an unknown male voice answers me.

-" Sorry to disappoint, this is her half brother, Andrew "

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If there is anything worse than hearing another girl's voice when calling your ex high school gay lover, it is to hear that of her half brother ..

Now that I was aware of the rumors going on about me, I bet that if anyone were to know about this call, I'd confirm their suspicions.

I try to sound collected. " Why are you calling from Becky's phone?"

Suddenly, the line gets hung up before another word was uttered. I scoff and I think that it must have been her ..

Never have I expected this was the way we'd 'meet' after 8 long years ..

Moments later, I get another call, and this time it was from my older sister, who was supposed to be now off with her boyfriend somewhere in Hawai.

I pick up joyfully. " What is up ? How is Hawai ?"

-" Hm not bad, not bad . Hey , I have news for you "

I try to tell from the tone of her voice ..

-" Good ones ?"

She hums . " Depends "

-" Shoot "

- "I have broken up with my boyfriend  and I'm coming back home"

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