At three o'clock in the morning, Jane drove to Veronica's apartment to pick her up for their early flight. As always, the Asian supervisor was ready to go, already wearing business attire and makeup.
Remembering Jane's punctuality from their old company, Veronica made sure to be ready as soon as she arrived. The Latina ran downstairs, wearing the same comfortable outfit she wore when she first arrived in New York.
Though she didn't consider herself dressed up, aside from a light amount of makeup, Jane still found her breathtaking.
"Good morning, Jane," she said, getting into the car.
"Good morning, Veronica."
They drove off to the airport, with the sun nowhere in sight. Though Veronica knew it was a long shot, she hoped they would start talking in the car and mend their relationship. Unfortunately, Jane was intent on remaining dead silent.
"So, this is your new car?" Veronica asked, hoping to open the line of communication.
"Yeah, I just bought it a couple weeks ago."
"It's kind of reminds me of your old car..."
"Maybe that's why I chose it..."
Veronica looked around, inspecting the interior. "No offense, but I kind of thought you would get a fancier car now that you're making really good money."
"Oh... uhh.... No offense taken... I used to dream of having a fancy car when I was poor. But now that I have money, I don't know... I guess I just realized it wouldn't be the smartest investment right now."
The Latina smiled and nodded her head. "I think that's pretty wise."
As Jane refocused her eyes on the road, a thought came to her mind,
This might be tough... I forgot how pleasant she can be...
Eventually, they got to the airport and started the long process of boarding the plane. Not wanting to continue engaging in casual talk, Jane tried to remain quiet. However, Veronica wasn't ready to give up.
"Are we in first class?" Veronica asked, looking down at her ticket.
"Umm... I think so."
A smile came over the Latina's cute face. "That's so nice! Does Sunshine always fly their employee's first class?"
Jane took a moment to think about it. "Every time I've flown with Sunshine, it's been first class. But I'm not too sure. Now that I think about it, all of my flights have been booked by Camilla or Miranda."
"Ah, ok," Veronica responded, looking for their seats on the plane. "Speaking of Camilla, do you think everything will be okay with her in charge?"
Jane smirked to herself. "I'm sure she's loving it."
Veronica shook her head at her supervisor. "That's not what I meant. I'm sure she will be fine. I mean, it already feels like she's in charge. But now that she's the acting supervisor while you're gone, I fear the safety of the other employees."
The new supervisor immediately burst with laughter, thinking about how fierce Camilla could be. Then, as they found their seats, Jane turned and asked, "Do you mind taking the window seat?"
"Are you afraid of heights?"
"It's not that. I prefer the aisle because I get up to use the restroom a lot."
"Yeah, that's no problem," Veronica answered. However, Jane was in front of her in the tight aisle, leaving no room to get around her.
"Oh, sorry..." the new supervisor said, realizing what an awkward position they were in. Seeing no other option, she took her outside seat and allowed Veronica to slide past her.
As the Latina carefully slid through, Jane couldn't help but stare at her backside. Veronica's tight lavender shirt didn't fully cover her waist, exposing her sexy hips.
Then, as her eyes naturally worked their way down, she noticed how nice Veronica's bubble butt looked in those white pants. The material was soft, and it was tight on her ass. However, what stood out the most were the lack of panty lines, leading Jane to assume she was wearing a thong.
She bit her lip, watching the hot Latina finally collapse into her seat. Then, as they sat next to each other, Veronica gave her a cute smile.
This is going to be tougher than I thought...
Jane silently said to herself.
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Making her way to the office that morning, Camilla was dressed to impress. She wore a cute little black dress with a dark green jacket, and stockings with high heels. Wanting to enjoy every minute of her temporary role, the blonde arrived several hours before her coworkers.
Though it was bright and early, and she was indoors, Camilla refused to remove her sunglasses or her smile as she let herself into Jane's office.
She immediately took a seat in her boss's chair and placed her own nameplate on the desk. "That's more like it. Even if it's just for a few days, I'm going to enjoy this."
The blonde sat back in her chair and propped her feet on the table before kicking her heels off. "Yeah, I'm
really
going to enjoy this."
Camilla remained there for hours, doing nothing but basking in the joy of being in charge. She knew it was temporary, but it was something she had dreamed of for so long. She owed it to herself to enjoy it.
When her fellow employees finally arrived, she stepped out of the office to greet them for the first time. "Hello everyone. As you all know, Jane is off on a company trip. So, until she is back, I will be in charge."
All the employees gave her a blank stare until one of them finally asked, "When are you not in charge?"
"Before eight A.M., I wasn't in charge," Camilla explained. "But guess what? My watch says it's eight o' one. So, unless there's a problem with the satellite it's getting signals from, I'm in charge now."
"You've always been in charge," another employee responded.
Suddenly, more of their coworkers started to chime in. "You hired all of us," one said. "You delegate all the assignments," another added.
"Oh, my!" Camilla reacted, placing her hand over her mouth. "It's my first day in charge and everyone is trying to test me. I've read about this!"
"No one is testing you!" an employee quickly argued.
"I better take control or the entire office will go down in flames," the blonde narrated to herself.
