Co-Workers With Benefits

V E N I C E

"Can I get a kiss?" He asks.

I shake my head. "Nah, cause you tryna give us a heart attack."

"You so dramatic bae. Gimme kiss."

I take a step towards him and give him a quick peck before walking out to the supply cupboard to get a mop to clean the floors.

"What was that? I want a proper kiss."

I ignore him by turning up the volume of my music as I get my mop bucket ready.

"Venice."

I start to hum and dance to the music, holding onto the counter with one hand as I shake my ass and hold my stomach with the other. I know exactly what's about to happen next because, like me, Dion hates being ignored. But it's really fun to play with him.

"Ven, I know you hear me."

Out the corner of my eye I see him take a couple steps towards me. I watch as he quickly adjusts himself before carefully, but firmly pressing himself against me, removing one of my AirPods and dropping it on the counter.

I can feel his heat against my entire backside and his hard, thick erection is pushed up against my ass. I bite my lip to hold in a smile and lean the mop against the corner of the counters.

"I know you heard me bae. I said I want a proper kiss from my girlfriend." His voice rumbles deeply in my ear and my pussy does somersaults.

I turn to face him and mug him before kissing him. He squeezes and rubs on my ass before pulling away and placing a kiss on my collarbone.

"Happy now?" I ask.

"Very."

I refrain from rolling my eyes as I continue mopping. Dion takes the cloth and finishes off wiping the counters for me.

"When we finish this, we can head back upstairs and open up the gifts, if you still want to."

"Yeah, okay." I nod.

"What you eat?"

"Eggs, bacon and toast. I left yours in there, but I'm pretty sure it's got cold by now. I could heat it for you?"

"Nah it's cool, I can deal with it myself. Thank you mama."

"You're welcome."

I put my AirPod back in and start up mopping the floors, finishing the kitchen and moving onto the living room and the hallway.

By the time I'm done, I've listened to every song on the playlist at least once and my back kind of hurts from bending for that long.
I clear up my cleaning supplies and hurry to the bathroom to pee and wash my hands.

"Bae! I'm done."

"Okay, I'm coming." Dion walks out of his office and shuts the door. "Let's go upstairs."

I hurry up the steps and fast as I can and Dion follows after me. We make it to the soon to be nursery and I draw the curtains before grabbing one of the gift bags and sitting on the chair to check it's contents.

We stay in the room for a while, opening up all our bags and gift wrappers and looking for any space to place the new items. Most of them are repeats of things we already have so we decide on using them as replacements for if anything breaks.
By 3:00, Dion and I are on our last bag each when the doorbell rings.

"I'll get it." Dion drops the gift bag back onto the floor and rushes down the stairs to open the door.

"Venice baby, it's Trinity!"
The door shuts and I hear quick footsteps up the stairs.