What just happened (Linda)

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Files. Files upon fucking files. My desk is full of them. Stacks of them. I'm currently searching for one I have to bring to Ms. Tripp. "Ugh what the fuck?!" I sigh as I lift and move stacks searching for the one requested. "Having trouble?" A voice calls from my doorway. I lift my head from my hands and look up to see soft brown eyes. "Yes."

My boss Lana chuckles and steps in "welcome to the life of a journalist. Research can be a bitch" I whine and place my head back in my hands, defeated. "can I help?" I look at her pleadingly "please" she smiles softly "what are we looking for?" I stand "three files labeled with the initials C.L" she nods and begins searching.

After about five to ten mins she holds up a small stack of files "found them!" I snap my head towards her and see she indeed found them. I quickly round my desk and release a loud sigh "yes! Thank you Ms. Winters. You are a godsend" she smiles and places the files in my hands. "No problem sweetheart and I've told you call me Lana" I can't help the blush that rises to my cheeks or the way my tummy flips at her pet name; I look at my feet. She giggles and raises my head "now deliver these to Ms. Tripps office" Ms. Winters says lowly before removing her hand and casually walking out of my office.

"Wow." I whisper to myself before remembering my task. I walk down the corridor my heels clicking and clacking with every rushed step. Once I make it to the office I take a sharp breath and bear myself. "You got this." I whisper to myself before knocking on the door. "Come in!" Linda's voice sounds through the door. Timidly, I open the door and walk in. My eyes glued to my feet. "Y/n" I look up and meet her piercing eyes. "I-I brought the files you requested." Linda smiles and motions with her finger for me to come closer.

I walk up to her desk and place the files in her outstretched hand. Our fingers brush and I feel a heat spread across my cheeks. I stand there awkwardly while she scans through the files. I clear my throat "Do you need anything else from me?" Linda looks up and eyes my body up and down. "Yes, can you come here, I can't understand what you wrote right here" I round her desk and stand beside her chair. I lean over her shoulder and read my notes aloud.

"Ah. Thank you" she rewrites them beside and I can't help but check her out. I'm so lost I don't hear her say my name "hello, earth to y/n" I smile and shake my head "sorry" she smirks "don't be." She rolls her chair back and places her hand on my hip. Gently, she moves me in front of her. "Can you read these notes aloud for me. I always find I interpret things better when they are said rather than reading." I nod "y-yes Ms. Tripp" she smiles and sits back in her seat. I lean on my hands as I read the file aloud.

As I'm reading the last file I feel one of her legs slip between mine. My breath hitches and I gasp a little. I ignore it and continue reading. As I'm finishing Linda rolls her chair forwards and rests her hands on my hips. I stand upright and gulp. My gaze is glued to the files as I feel her hands rub up my waist and down to my legs. "You know y/n. I need you for something else." Her hands grip my hips and she pulls me backwards so I land on her lap. "Oh!"

Linda chuckles and lifts her hips a little. I feel something brush against my ass. Her hands gently rub my stomach "you know y/n, I've seen the way you look at me." She whispers beside my ear. "Your lingering stares, the way you bite your lip every time I enter a room." One of her hands glides up brushing over my boobs and resting just below my neck. She presses down making my back rest flat against her. "Do you want me y/n?" I gasp. Her other hand slides down and separates my legs. I whimper, making her chuckle "yes." I whisper.

Linda hums "I thought so" slowly her hand trails up my inner thigh, nails grazing along my skin. I hum and rest my head back against her shoulder. The hand resting below my neck quickly moves up and wraps around it. I gasp and try to shut my legs but she holds them apart. "Nuh uh, you're mine now." She turns my head and connects our lips. I moan into the kiss and match her pace. Her grip around my throat tightens and her other hand cups my center. I whimper and grind against her hand. As my hips move I feel something harden beneath me. I gasp and Linda breaks our kiss to moan.

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