OVERTIME — An Erotic Short Story. Just another day at the office
By: Teresa J Conway
Tags: Erotica, Office, Relationships, Sexuality, Adultery

Her Erotic Short Story

OVERTIME — An Erotic Short Story

Just another day at the office

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“Sure, that sounds good Sophie,” Ella chirped as she hung up the phone, even though it sounded like shit. Working late on a Thursday was the last thing she wanted to do. She’d been working late on Thursdays for the last four months, but not like this. Not that Mark would have cared where she was. Normally working late meant fucking her friend with benefits in the back of her SUV, before getting home around 8 PM with takeout.

“Fuck.” She quietly muttered to herself looking up from the phone and noticing it was already 4:13 PM.

Ella: Bitch wants me to stay

She fired a text to Steve. Blinking dots. God, he must be horny she smiled to herself.

Steve: Fuck. how long?

Ella: Dunno

Steve: K. I’ll stay at work. Lemme know

Ella: Kk :-(

Sophie was a newly appointed Director and still trying to make a good impression on everyone, except everyone within her own Directorate of course. It was unlikely that Sophie had been promoted on her looks, but she could have been. With her warm hazel eyes, straight brunette hair flowing past her shoulders, and the legs and hips of a teenage gymnast, despite having had three kids, Sophie turned a lot of heads.

One of those perennially tanned Montreal born Quebecois women who had that uncanny knack for turning sixes into nines where style and fashion were concerned, Sophie was the epitome of the modern professional woman. Standing at 5'4", and probably a little less than 120 lbs, Sophie wasn’t anywhere near a six and probably would have been a ten, Ella thought, even as a woman in her mid-forties, if she wasn’t such a total bitch behind that attractive smile.

Ella opened the cabinet she’d just locked and pulled out the report and files she’d prepared from the survey she oversaw relating to the prices of brand name and generic prescription drugs, in support of the government’s promise to deliver a new drug program.

“Jesus, not exactly how I planned to be fucked tonight,” she cursed.

Sophie’s meeting had been rescheduled to Friday morning from Monday, and she wanted to be ready for anything the Secretary might ask. Not that the Secretary was going to be there, but her staff wanted to be prepared to brief her over the weekend for Monday afternoon’s 3:30 Executive Meeting.

What pissed Ella off more than anything was that all her information had been provided already, the working meetings were done, and all tomorrow was the final confirmation of what everyone already knew, all reduced to a ten-slide summary. A summary that included four bullets on the sixth slide that represented Ella’s last ten weeks of work.

What made her angrier was she was missing a solid and well-deserved fuck over four bullets that weren’t even in question. Unbelievable.

What was unbelievable was Sophie wanted to understand the data and collection methodology, how certainty was arrived at, and what work would continue to be done and included later. All valid questions before 1:30, but seriously? This is what made overtime miserable, Ella lamented as her internal dialogue failed to come to terms with her new reality.

Where the former Director would bring staff to meetings to provide context and background, Sophie liked knowing the information herself whether the team was there or not. While she definitely could quickly digest information, she was a pain in the ass for the people who had to teach her because Sophie didn’t care when it happened and was more than happy to sign off overtime for it.

“Thank you very much for all your hard work, Ella!” Sophie finally concluded, in her charming sing-song accent, just before six. “I’m so glad you stayed for me, I hope I didn’t disturb your plans tonight! All I need you to do is make these three changes here, bring it back to me, and I think we’re done!”

“No problem Sophie! Happy to help. I’ve put a lot of work into this project!” Ella smiled warmly.

Ella was warm too, but not because of Sophie. The dampness that had grown between her legs as she quietly read the sexts Steve had sent over the last twenty minutes had burnt a hole in the crotch of her underwear. This had happened, while she sat watching Sophie re-read the briefing note for the third time.

Time was running out on her date, but Ella hoped there’d still be a bit left to meet. Although she’d wanted more, she was ready to settle for a basic fuck at this point because Steve was making her so hot! God he was so sexy, she couldn’t wait to get her hands on him again. Sending him a text, she was relieved the end was in sight.

Ella: almost done! Eeeeek!

Steve: God I want you

Steve: when done?

Ella: Maybe 20?

Steve: k

Ella quickly gathered her file back together off the conference room table, returned to her cubical, and got down to work. Knowing her extracurricular activity was on the line was motivating her like nothing else could.

When the printer jammed, she fixed it and reprinted. When it printed double-sided, she swore under her breath and did it again.

Ella: Kill me

Steve: Running out of time. got 2B home soon

Ella: ok, won’t make it soory nothings working :-(

Steve: fuk

He’d stayed at work in the hope Ella would swallow his dick but wouldn’t have if he’d known he’d be cockblocked by her boss. It was bullshit. He’d waited a week for a blowjob and now nothing, he was furious but played it cool. He knew it wasn’t Ella’s fault.

Steve: Next week?

He texted as he packed up for the day.

Ella: yup :-) cant wait sorry…

Returning to Sophie’s office with the changed briefing note and printed material twenty minutes later, Ella stopped just outside the door of her office as Sophie finished a telephone call with what sounded like her husband. Sophie looked up and gestured for Ella to come in and sit. With her plans totally ruined now, Ella pulled out a chair and sat down at the small table, without betraying her feelings.

She had all the time in the world now she thought, so quickly texted Mark to let him know what was going on.

Ella: Meeting with boss going long. didnt order takeout. take care of yourself. Will eat when home

It would take her thirty minutes to get home, and on top of that she really didn’t know when the torture session would end at this point, but she’d hoped it would be in a few minutes.

“Ah, merci Ella! This is perfect.” Sophie had re-read the briefing note again, checked the file, and asked for one more data point to be cross-referenced with the source report. Twenty-five minutes had passed since Ella had texted Mark. The bitch was just too nice, Ella thought, which was making it hard, but not impossible to hate her, Ella laughed quietly, much to her own amusement.

“You’re welcome, it’s no problem. I know this is important, but I wonder how many meetings these people need?” Ella laughed.

“I know! If it weren’t for meetings there’d be no government sometimes I think. Listen, I know it’s late for you, but you’ve worked hard, and I don’t want to send you home hungry too. Can I take you to dinner if it’s ok with you and your partner? There’s a place I like nearby. My treat! I told my husband I would eat in town because I won’t make it to my son’s hockey game before it’s done.”

“Oh? Well, …you know what? Sure, I’d love too.” Ella really didn’t want to go, but if Sophie was buying and Mark was ordering in, why the fuck not? She wasn’t getting laid anyway, but maybe she could salvage something from the night by making Sophie pay for some wine.

Ella: Going to supper with Sophie. Will be home late.

She texted Mark, closed up her desk, and met Sophie by the elevator.

Mark: sure have fin

Ella: ty! ttyl :-) luv you!

“I thought we could go to Allez; it’s close by and the owner is a friend, so I don’t always need reservations. I sent her a text, and our table will be ready when we get there. I hope you don’t mind, but I ordered a cheese plate and bottle of Pinot Grigio ’17. I wanted something crisp and fresh. I hope you like white.” She said with a smile.

Ella smiled back, liking the sound of a $50 bottle of wine already.

Arriving at the Holly Avenue restaurant, Ella followed Sophie into the alley and then backed her Explorer into the last available spot in the corner, facing up the way she’d just come. Sophie parked in the middle of the small parking lot, behind two already parked cars and walked to the restaurant’s back door waving Ella over.

“Don’t worry!” Sophie said, gesturing to her car when she noticed Ella looking at her parking job. “We’ll be gone before them. That’s my friend Marie’s car, and her husband’s next to it. Fritz is the chef here.”

Entering the restaurant through a dark hallway, Ella could see the dining room ahead, and the kitchen was to the right. Passing the washrooms, Sophie approached a woman in her early fifties and kissed her on both cheeks in that European way Ella’s small-town upbringing still found pretentious, even after all this time in the city.

“Marie, this is my colleague, Ella. Ella, Marie.” When Marie leaned in for a kiss, Ella returned it without hesitation. While she didn’t like it, she didn’t betray that fact, knowing it was expected.

Sitting down at their table, they were immediately joined by a tall, handsome young man in his early twenties, with a swimmer’s body, trim beard, and a top knot. He introduced himself as Andrew.

Ella thought his trim waist and flat stomach more than made up for his increasingly dated hairstyle, but he would more than do in a pinch. Actually, she thought, he’d do very nicely in a pinch, or any other time, so made sure to smile at him and look directly into his eyes when she greeted him.

As Andrew told them Fritz would prepare a dish just for them, Ella batted her eyelashes at him. Once he confirmed Ella’s allergies and preferences, he poured their wine and summoned the cheese plate. Ella was mesmerized.

“He’s fine, isn’t he?” Sophie said watching him as turned and walked back to the kitchen.

“Mmmm, hmm,” Ella said, as she tasted her wine and picked up a cracker. “I’d like to spread a little of him on this…” She giggled, holding up the cracker and taking a bite, as she watched his ass disappear around the corner, before she fully realized what she’d just said to her boss.

She’d started to blush when she heard Sophie laugh.

“Me too!” She said.

Andrew was attentive throughout dinner as both women unabashedly flirted with him, and while Ella kept her hands to herself, Sophie wasn’t so shy, touching him every time he came to the table. First his hand, then arm or shoulder when he leaned in. She giggled each time, like a school girl with a crush. By time dessert had come, Ella thought she’d seen Sophie give him a pat on the ass.

Sophie’s overt sexuality flowed from her naturally bubbly personality, and Ella warmed to her after the first glass of wine. Between Andrew’s flirting, the fantastic meal, and the second bottle of wine, both ladies were in fine form. When Andrew laid two coffees and Turtles cheesecake before them this night seemed like the most natural thing in the world to Ella.

Sophie had eaten like a bird and was positively glowing, while Ella had devoured dinner she’d been so hungry. By the time dessert came, Ella was out of room and wondering if she could have enough to look polite when she noticed Sophie digging in.

Sophie saw her look and said, “Dinner is always good, but I absolutely love dessert!”

After their coffee, Ella looked at the time and was about to say she had to get going when Sophie stopped her.

“Just wait. I have one more surprise for you, and you cannot say no! Just let me send this text!”

Curious, Ella excused herself and went to the washroom. While there she decided to touch up her lipstick; she was having such a good night now, she didn’t want it to end. Besides, she needed to say thank you and goodbye to Andrew. Wow she thought, Sophie was such a pain in the ass this afternoon and now they were chatting like best friends. She’d not forgotten Steve but had put the loss of his cock into perspective after the butternut squash soup had come.

“It’s remarkable what good food and wine can do…” Ella said into the mirror as she pursed her lips.

“Ok, you’re back! I’ve paid so get your coat and follow me.” It hadn’t been too cool out, so Ella held onto her coat and quickly followed Sophie out the back door. Sophie was moving swiftly, and they were in the parking lot seconds later. Sophie headed directly to the corner where Ella’s SUV was parked, slipped around the side and walked behind it with Ella close on her heels.

It was then Ella smelt the pungent odour of marijuana and saw Andrew waiting behind her truck. Ella hadn’t smoked much and hadn’t had any in years, but before she knew it, Sophie had taken a long drag from Andrew’s joint and was holding it out to her. Ella took it and inhaled so deeply she was coughing and sputtering in an instant. Andrew and Sophie started to chuckle, but Andrew helpfully patted her back as her lungs calmed down.

Passing the joint back to Andrew, Ella had mostly recovered by the time it was her turn again. This time she closed her eyes to concentrate and didn’t suck nearly as hard. It was easier this time as she began to feel the ever so slight effects of the first drag.

On opening her eyes, she was shocked to see Andrew bending down and kissing Sophie deeply, but not wanting to interrupt them, she took another puff and waited for them to finish.

When their embrace finally broke Ella could feel herself almost panting. The kiss was so hot she could feel its heat in her body. Sophie looked from Andrew to Ella and said, “Trade you…” as she held out her hand for the joint.

Ella was stunned, even through the wine and pot, she couldn’t believe what was happening. As Andrew turned, embraced her, and then leaned in to kiss her, she merely turned her lips to him and gave herself to him.

Ella let his hands explore her chest and ass as she pressed her tongue into his mouth hungrily. Slowly, after what seemed like an eternity, the separated and she instinctively took the joint back from Sophie, who was now opening Andrew’s belt.

Drawing on the joint with one hand, she fished her keys out of her coat pocket with the other, unlocked her SUV, and popped the back hatch open. She spread out her ‘emergency’ blanket across the conveniently empty back of her truck, feeling like a girl scout. She’d hope to fuck Steve back here tonight, but the thought of sharing Andrew with Sophie had erased any memory of Steve she’d had.

When Sophie noticed Ella spread the blanket, she turned Andrew around and gently pushed him into the back of the truck. Climbing in beside him, she was thankful she wouldn’t ruin her nylons kneeling on the ground. Although she was always willing to make a sacrifice in the name of love, she giggled to herself quietly.

Ella, without sparing a second, undid her belt, opened her pants, untucked her shirt before dropping the joint to the ground, and crawling in on Andrew’s other side. Ella had left the hatch open because Andrew’s feet were sticking out.

Things might just work out, after all, she thought, as she quickly crawled up to his mouth and shoved her tongue back in it as he moaned. Sophie had fished his cock out and was sucking him expertly. One hand was wrapped around his shaft and moving up and down on him following her lips. She was sure to run her hand over his head gently before the downstroke as if she was jacking him off into her mouth.

Looking down his body to Sophie, Ella could tell in the dimness his cock was a nice looking thing and couldn’t wait for her turn. She wasn’t disappointed by his soft mouth though, or his tender lips. He tasted so good she turned back to him and held him in a long kiss. Closing her eyes, she once again began sucking his tongue, barely noticing the gentle tug on her pants.

Without a second thought, she lifted herself up enough for Sophie to slide them partway down her thighs. Settling back down to Andrew’s mouth she felt Sophie’s knuckles stroking the outside of her panties. Gently coursing up and down her slit, slowly spreading her moisture, and pressing in with just enough pressure to part her lips, Sophie began soaking Ella’s underwear.

Ella had never been with a girl before, but Sophie’s hand felt so good she opened her legs to her as wide as she could. Her skin flushed, and her pulse quickened as she thought about where she was. Ella liked watching lesbians occasionally and fantasized about being with another woman sometimes when she fingered herself, but none of that compared to what Sophie was doing. This is insanely hot Ella told herself as she wondered how the fuck was it even happening. But Ella didn’t pause long to consider the how or why.

While Sophie caressed Ella’s dampening crotch, Andrew cupped her breasts, one and then the other as they made out. She loved the feeling of his hand running under her blouse and across her skin. He caressed her hair with his fingers and lightly held the back of her head as their lips locked wantonly.

Throwing any caution to the wind she still possessed, Ella struggled out of her pants with Sophie’s help so she could spread her legs further apart for Sophie. Hooking her foot up on the third-row seatbelt strap, her pussy was now well soaked. The change in position was immediately rewarded when she felt her panties being pulled back and over her vulva. Sophie held the crotch to the side with the back of her hand, entering Ella’s aching sex with her fingers while she rubbed Ella’s clit with her thumb.

God, it felt so good, Ella thought as she pressed back against Sophie’s thumb, trying to maintain contact with her clit. She could hardly concentrate as Andrew tugged on her nipples, held her close, and continued to nibble, suck and chew on her tongue, lips and neck.

Ella opened her eyes the instant Sophie’s thumb left her clit. Looking down, she saw Sophie stripping her shirt and bra off, then getting out of her pants. In that instant, Ella fully appreciated how beautiful Sophie was. She couldn’t stop staring at her perfectly formed tits and her magnificent body that didn’t have a trace of a tan line anywhere.

Taking her cue from Sophie, Ella awkwardly sat up, took off her shirt and bra, and then opened Andrew’s shirt. In the faint light, she could see he had well-defined abs, a beautiful chest, and no body hair. Running her hand over him, she had to fight the urge to mount his cock and fuck the shit out of him, as Sophie took the lead. Sophie had led all night, and it had been working well so far, so there was no reason to get in her way now, Ella reassured herself, knowing she’d have her turn.

Sophie quickly went back to working on Andrew and Ella again. More easily accessed now that her panties were off, Ella paused to enjoy Sophie’s fingers as she continued to gaze at Andrew’s muscular chest as he laid back. He was just so sexy, she couldn’t help lusting after his hard body as she teased his nipples and stroked his six pack.

Finally moving down his body after a few minutes of suckling on his lips, Ella lost Sophie’s hand, but she didn’t care, she wanted Andrew’s cock in her mouth. When Sophie saw what Ella was after, she offered her Andrew’s manhood willingly and moved further down and out of her way.

As Ella sucked and explored Andrew, she once again felt Sophie tug on her body. This time she very willingly obliged her by getting up onto all fours inside Andrew’s widespread legs. It was difficult to concentrate as Sophie guided her into position with Andrew in her mouth, but Ella managed to do it; all the while bobbing on him.

While she worked away on Andrew, she felt Sophie press her legs apart a little further, then felt her hands on her hips as she pulled herself up Ella’s body from underneath. It took a second for Ella to comprehend what was happening as she blew Andrew, but then it struck her. Sophie was going to eat her pussy! Ella was ecstatic. She couldn’t believe she was going to be eaten by another woman. This night couldn’t get any better Ella nearly squealed.

Guiding her hips lower, Sophie pulled Ella down on top of her. Ella was aching with anticipation by the time she felt Sophie’s first tentative licks between her legs. It took all of Ella’s available strength to resist the urge growing inside her to grind down on Sophie’s face and cum on her.

Fortunately, relief came fast for Ella as Sophie furiously fingered her pussy and sucked her clit from below. Not more than a minute or two had passed since Sophie had drawn her down onto her mouth, but Ella was coming hard and fast. Despite the overwhelming distraction of the convulsions her orgasm was causing throughout her body, she kept her mouth moving on Andrew, if not exactly steady. Andrew’s prick was now oozing salty pre-cum in a steady flow.

“Fuck that was good…” was all Ella could manage to say before climbing back up beside Andrew. Slumping down at his side, she snuggled in, basking in her post-orgasmic glow and the handsome man’s warmth that radiated from him.

Moving quickly, Sophie rolled onto her front between Andrew’s legs and climbed back on him. She fished a condom out of her purse, tore it open, and unfurled it over his phallus in one swift motion, just before impaling herself on him. Ella, seemingly oblivious, dreamily stroked his chest and nuzzled his neck, kissing him sweetly; hardly noticing Sophie mounting his young hot cock.

Slowly recovering, Ella shyly reached up to feel Sophie’s closest breast as it swayed back and forth rhythmically. It was soft and warm, and her nipple was so taut, it stood out like a pencil eraser from her light aureole. As Sophie fucked on, Ella tugged and pulled at Sophie’s nipple, and lost some interest in Andrew as she turned her focus to the woman who had made her cum so quickly.

Sophie came hard on his cock, grinding herself into him and writhing as her spasms coursed through her. Falling forward onto his chest, Sophie rested on him until she regained her breath. Ella, moving her attention from her breast to Sophie’s back, stroked and comforted her as Sophie slowly regained her composure with Andrew still inside her.

Finally rolling off Andrew, reached out for Ella’s hand and pulled her on to him, as she nodded toward the cock she held in her hand. That Ella may have left his chest alone while distracted by Sophie supple breast, didn’t dissuade her from wanting him inside her, so she needed little convincing. When Sophie encouraged her to climb on and jam his cock in her, she moved quickly. Bouncing on his cock while Andrew and Sophie kissed, she felt him thrusting powerfully under her as he neared his own climax.

Not long after Ella mounted him Andrew came, although he had held out remarkably well, having given both ladies more than their fair share. Ella wished she could feel his hot cum jetting into her, as she pressing down on him and enveloped his cock. She loved the feeling his twitching cock made as he flooded the condom deep inside her as wave after wave of thick sperm fought to find her womb, as she held him tight inside her.

Looking down at him, she felt powerful. Releasing him with her body made her feel sexy and strong. She slowly leaned forward to his lips, she kissed him lightly before nuzzling his neck. Easing off his erection, even as it collapsed inside her, Ella continued to lick and kiss his neck.

Andrew and Ella were still breathing hard when Sophie thanked him for joining them. She told him how much they had loved his service and how horny he made them tonight, which is why she asked Marie if she could give him a special tip. While talking to him, she helped put him back together and dust him off; making sure to give his cock one last good suck to clean him off before pushing him back inside his boxers and closing his zipper.

“Andrew, Marie has a little something inside for you. You did such a great job for us tonight, thank you!” She smiled at him as he re-adjusted himself on standing up outside.

“And Andrew?”

“Yes?”

“Please be a dear and close the hatch. We both fit in here very well.”

As Andrew closed the truck and returned to the restaurant, Sophie turned to Ella and gave her a deep kiss. Once again finding Ella’s naked pussy with her fingers, she drew her head back, looked into Ella’s eyes and whispered, “Dinner is always good, but I absolutely love dessert…”

Staring back, Ella looked at Sophie in a whole different light. She was a sexy, erotic, and intelligent woman, with a great sense of adventure, who never took no for an answer, and Ella liked all of that. Ella wasn’t sure why Sophie had taken this risk with her, but here they were, and Ella wouldn’t want to be anywhere else in that moment. Taking Sophie’s head in her hands, Ella pulled her in for another passionate, full mouth kiss, as her juices began to flow around Sophie’s fingers once again.

“I want you. I want to taste you.” Ella whispered lustily, finally pulling her mouth back long enough to tell Sophie what she’d wanted to say since the moment Sophie touched her crotch forever ago.

“I would like that too. I’ll take a man anytime…but sometimes it’s nice to have a woman who can really appreciate what a girl wants…” Sophie cooed in her lover’s ear.

Rolling onto her back, Sophie drew her legs in to let Ella move past her. Stretching out again, with Ella now between her legs, Sophie balled up some clothes and placed them behind her head so she could watch her new friend taste her for the first time.

Sophie wasn’t sure, but she sensed strong anticipation mixed with cautious hesitation that left her wondering how much experience Ella had.

“Ella, have you been with another woman before?” Sophie asked gently, looking at her kindly.

“No…but I’ve always wanted to, and you are just so sexy I…I just don’t know how to start…” Ella held her face in her hands, slightly embarrassed at her admission.

“Eh! Don’t worry, we all start somewhere. Besides, look how cute my pussy is! It’s perfect don’t you think?” Sophie asked cheerfully, “Just start by stroking me with your fingers or the back of your hand. Get to know me a little bit, and maybe kiss my thighs when you do that. You’ll be fine!”

Without responding, Ella brushed the back of her hand lightly along Sophie’s sweet pussy. Sophie was right, it was perfect. She was hairless and clean. Her inner labia didn’t protrude and her outer labia folded together to form a nice thin line. Even after being fucked by Andrew she didn’t show any sign of having been with him, other than a slight glistening from her own juice.

Ella, intrigued by her friend, leaned in closer to see her better in the dim light. Her heart was pounding as she got closer, and her pulse quickened when she detected Sophie’s faint musky odour. Ignoring Sophie’s advice, Ella stuck out her tongue stiffly and ran it between Sophie’s lips from the bottom without pushing it in. Ella’s head was spinning.

Sophie, feeling her tongue, let out a soft sigh and closed her eyes. She’d noticed Ella the second day on the job in the coffee room. Ella was polite, well dressed, for an English woman, and had nice soft curves. Sophie hadn’t been as successful as she was because she slept with anyone above her. She was successful because she slept with employees who would be loyal to her, but not just any employees.

Having special friends in the office gave her a leg up on controlling office gossip and shaping her own professional narrative. She picked her special friends carefully and tested them before making a move. Neither lesbian or bi-sexual, Sophie had deduced long ago men were no good at serving her purpose, so she focused her efforts on women.

Over time she came to appreciate women sexually, and masking any disinclination was far more natural now, but she had never pursued women outside of the workplace. She probably never would, unless there was an advantage to her, despite the many offers she’d had over the years. For Sophie, sex was about advancing her career and nothing more than a means to an end; that she got something out of it was a bonus.

Unbeknownst to Ella, Sophie had been monitoring her since that day a month ago. Reviewing her work, reading her emails carefully, and watching the reaction of others when they were around her. Ella’s test in the office tonight was a great success because Sophie needed to know that Ella would remain calm under pressure. What better way to evaluate this than demanding a ridiculous work assignment be completed to perfection at the last minute just before the end of the day?

Sophie couldn’t tell that Ella was annoyed with her, and that was the point. There was no way Ella couldn’t be annoyed, Sophie thought. What Sophie needed to know was if Ella would show her emotions or not, and how long it would take for her to recover them. Ella was very good at hiding her feelings, Sophie found and knew that whatever Ella had felt evaporated by the time she said she wanted to spread Andrew on a cracker. In sharing that intimate thought, Sophie knew Ella was no longer disturbed, and she was pleased by that.

Andrew, Sophie’s occasional friend with benefits, was both Ella’s final test and her initiation. From everything Sophie saw, Ella had passed with flying colours. Ella would make an excellent special friend she thought. Perhaps the best one yet.

Sophie, pleased with herself in correctly identifying Ella, knew then she could stop evaluating Krista, Ella’s rival for the position. Laying back in Ella’s SUV, with Ella between her legs and working up the nerve to taste a woman for the first time, was Sophie’s little reward to herself for being so good at what she did. And in two years, when she was promoted again, she’d make sure Ella was rewarded too.