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“You still haven’t paid me yet!” Esther exclaimed, standing in the doorway of Olivia’s office, exasperated by the lack of monetary compensation.
“Or what?”
“Or I’ll quit.”
“I don’t have any money, but I don’t want you to quit.”
“So what are you proposing --”
Olivia didn’t let her finish: her lips came crashing down on Esther’s but, Esther didn’t resist. She deepened their kiss, gripping Olivia tightly, sinking deep on to her lips.
Olivia hoisted Esther on to the desk, pushing her skirt up over her knees and spreading her legs. Esther moaned and shoved Olivia’s head between her legs.
“You still gonna quit?” Olivia asked when it was all over.
“What? Who said anything about quitting? I’ll be here first thing Monday morning!”