Sorry for the wait.
***Recap:
Freya woke to her alarm. She sat up remembering where she was she smiled over to Shia who sleepily looked up at her.
"We have to go to work." Freya whispered as she kissed Shia on the forehead.
She got up and went to her car. She came back in with a bag.
Shia laughed. "You brought a whole bag. I just invited you to dinner."
"I think we both wanted the same outcome. You had your toys prepared and bed made while I wore fancy underwear and packed a bag just in case."
"Fair enough." Shia said as she sipped a glass of water.
Both ready they went to their cars. Freya ran over for one more kiss before they both pulled out. They rode up in the elevator with a few other people. They kept smirking at each other. They knew they had to act like nothing happened.
Freya was back to working at her own desk. She could see Shia from hers. Her phone pinged. It was a text from Shia.
"I can't stop thinking of how you smell, the way you tasted as I brought my tongue up from your slit to your beautiful little button...I want more."
Freya blushed as she looked up to see Shia staring at her. "Stop you're going to get me thinking."
"Thinking about all of what we did last night? The way you rode my lengthy cock until your dam burst all over me and the bed. How I was unable to taste any of your sweet nectar due to you chaining me up and using me."
Freya read it as her heart raced. She could feel herself getting turned on.
"Or the way you felt as you shook against me as I held your legs. The way you smothered me into your clit as you moaned."
Freya gasped. She needed to compose herself. She got up and ran to the bathroom. She sat in the stall catching her breath as she wiped her wetness away.
Her phone chimed again. "All hot and bothered are we?" Shia sent with a laughing emoji and a heart.
Freya rolled her eyes. "Maybe." She sent back.
She washed her hands and went back to her desk. "I want to tie you up and ride your face until I've had my fill." She sent.
Shia smirked at her phone. "Tonight then?"
Freya smiled. "My place, 9 o'clock."
"I'll be there." Shia sent with a kissy face.
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Shia had left before Freya. She sat in the dimly lit office planning exactly what they would do tonight. She smiled to herself as she saved her work on a flashdrive to take home.
Gathering her things she made her way to the elevator. She heard Dana's voice call her. Turning around she saw her under the only lit lamp. Dana met her halfway. "I really need the two documents I sent you. Please tell me you revised them. Also your phone number so we can get through the two projects quicker."
Freya rolled her eyes as she deleted the messages between her and Shia before handing her phone over. She logged in to her email on Dana's desktop and sent the documents.
Her phone vibrated. Freya knew exactly who it was and immediately started panincing. Dana read the short message before looking up at Freya.
"I knew it." Dana said under her breath.
Freya logged out before taking her phone back. She read the message quickly. "Knew what Dana? That we are meeting out of the office to get our portfolios and projects finished before the deadlines?" Freya asked annoyed.
Dana was silent waiting for Freya to crack. She finally spoke. "You two arent hooking up?" She asked, disappointed.
"No? You know she's not my type." Freya laughed.
"Is she single?"
"I don't know. Why?"
Dana eyed her before answering. "I've been trying to get her attention but nothing is working. I've asked her to lunch multiple times, tried just talking in general, and each time she denies or ignores me. She seems to really like you though."
Freya picked up the rest of her things before speaking. "When we meet tonight, I'll work in that she should go to lunch with you soon. Okay?"
Dana beamed. "I'd really appreciate it. Thank you."
Freya rode down in the elevator relieved that she dodged Dana yet again.
Shia had asked if she should bring dinner tonight. Freya smirked down at her phone as she replied that she had it covered.
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Freya straightened up around the house before setting up her bedroom. She sent Shia her address before getting in the shower. Freya washed, shaved and set a mask. She stood naked with her hair in a towel as she decided what to wear.
She settled in her bay window with her laptop on a standing breakfast tray as she worked on the saved work from earlier.
"I'm here beautiful."
Freya smiled at her phone.
"Doors open, locked it behind you."
Shia followed the light to the kitchen to see Freya in a robe, her face illuminated by the laptop and the glare on her sexy librarian glasses. She smiled at her.
"Take that shirt and your pants off, leave them on the table and come here." Freya said casually as she continued to type. She waited until she heard the rusting of clothes to stop. She watched as Shia's fit body walked closer, she eyed her muscles and fit thighs in her boxer briefs.
