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Trixie had returned at work to check in with Jeff, fire Violet, contact her lawyer over the case and publish her vindication. She knew Violet couldn't do more wrong once she would tell her version of the story.

« I want to address what has been said in the press because it does not only affect me, but also someone I deeply care for. I never have and never will use my position to obtain any kind of intimacy with my employees. My secretary and I did met in our workplace, but our relationship is totally genuine and consented.
The photos published were leaked in an act of revenge, in an attempt to tear me, my girlfriend and my brand down. I won't let anybody take what I cherish the most away from me. So that it won't be furthermore used against me, I want to make public my relationship with Katya Zamolodchikova. From now on, she will be my co-leader, in order that there is no hierarchical difference between us.
I choose not to give in on love in the face of hatred.
Yours faithfully,
Trixie Mattel. »

Katya read the letter over and over again, her heart skipping a beat when she saw the words « girlfriend » and « love ». Trixie and Katya had never labeled their relationship, and neither did they ever described their feelings for each other as love. But the truth is this is what they both felt.
Katya also couldn't believe she got promoted. Trixie couldn't have made her happier in this moment, and she would make sure to repay her.

*meet me at yours when you're done at work* Katya sent to Trixie.

The Russian then put on her favorite set of red lacy lingerie under her clothes, and went to buy a similar kind for her girl, but in soft pink. She also picked up thigh high sheer white stockings with little bows on top.

Katya brought all of her new purchases to Trixie's mansion, placing the box down on the bed. She lit a few candles in the bedroom and undressed herself, but kept her underwear on. She fixed her makeup, reapplied some red lipstick, black eyeshadow, mascara and blush. The Russian brushed her short blond hair and put on perfume before filing her nails and painting them in a bold vibrant red. When she was done getting ready, she laid back on the bed and waited.

About 15 minutes later, she heard her phone ding. Trixie was on her way.

"Hey babe!" Trixie greeted as she entered the house.
"Where are you Kat?" She asked after not getting any response.

"In my girlfriend's bedroom" Katya seductively replied.
"I guess it means you like that title" The blonde giggled while joining Katya.

Her skin instantly heated up when she opened the door. Katya was sat on the bed, her legs slightly open with a hand on the red fabric of her string. She intently looked at Trixie while rubbing her clit, letting small whimpers escape her mouth.

"What did I do to deserve you" Trixie said, letting her eyes capture the vision in front of her.

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