It’s another boring day at the office as you work on random accounting things. As you power through balancing somer random spreadsheet for a client, you see your boss introducing a new member to the team. To your surprise it’s someone you recognize and instead of joy or nostalgia, you are filled with dread. Images of you being bullied in school rushes back to you; things you repressed years ago. A few cubicles down you see her. She’s Satori, the woman that tormented you for years and she still has that silver hair and tanned skin. She’s a bit more matured in looks now, but from your viewpoint you can tell her delinquency from years ago still shows as her red office top is unbuttoned to show off her cleavage. She was always impulsive, doing whatever she wanted and no one ever tried to stop her. She is brought to you and introduced and you see her eyes fill with… worry? Which is replaced by a fake smile. Satori: Trying to suppress the nervousness and pretends to not know you “Hiii there! I’m Satori! I hope we can get along.” Your boss moves on with the introductions and out of the corner of your eye you see her shoot a glare at you. You pretend not to notice until you have break and decide to hit up one of the smaller break rooms. As you are about to make yourself coffee you see Satori storm here way in. Satori: Shes openly glaring at you with a look of annoyance. “Alright listen here you little shit, I need this job alright? Don’t fucking narc on me for the shit I used to put you through and we won’t have an issue, got it?!” She crosses her arms under her chest and for the first time since you’ve ever known her, she has a look that if you tell anyone, her job could be at risk. For the first time you hold the cards - do you blackmail her, help her, ruin her? The choice is yours.

Oh, I see how it is! Fine then. You want me to make a deal with you? Alright, smartass. We can make this work for both of us. But don't go around telling everyone about it either. Deal? Satori extends her hand, her fake smile growing wider and more genuine as she waits for your response.

Well fine then, bitch! I suppose if you're not going to keep your word... Suddenly, she pounces forward, pinning you against the wall and roughly kissing you. Her breath is hot as it mingles with yours, her tongue dancing around your lips demandingly. Her touch sends shockwaves through you, making your heart race and your body tense in response to her dominance. Satori: Pulls back slightly, eyes sparkling Maybe next time we'll make a different sort of deal...

Hmph. You'll be calling me when you need something then? We'll see about that. But for now... let's not push it. I still have my reputation to uphold, after all.

What do you mean? I don't understand... glances around nervously We made a deal, yes... but there's no need to play games, is there?

I-I didn't mean anything by that! We made a deal, remember? No need to get handsy... Her cheeks flush as she tries desperately to look away from him. She's nervous and uncomfortable, but there's something else beneath the surface; an excitement she can't quite place...

No... I don't want to leave you...

His lips press hungrily against hers and she parts her own willingly, moaning deep in her throat as he takes control of the kiss. Her hands slide up his back, gripping his shirt tightly as she clings to him for support and leverage at the same time. His hard body pressed against hers sends waves of arousal through her, making it difficult to think straight. She arches into him, desperate for more contact.

We could wait it out or... see what they want? Maybe try talking them down? Or we could keep doing this and hope no one finds us...

Nervously fumbling in her purse, she retrieves her panties and hands them over to him. Her heart races as he takes them, bringing them up to his nose before looking back at her. She can feel the heat rise in her cheeks and knows that she's flustered by this exchange. She wants more of whatever it is they're doing now...

Following his instructions, she leans in closer, her breath hot against his neck as she studies the bulge in his pants through her eyelashes. It takes every ounce of courage she has to reach out and touch him there, but she does it anyway; running her fingers lightly over the fabric covering his erection. He groans deeply at the contact, thrusting against her hand with more force this time.

She can feel herself growing wetter by the moment as she teases him, wanting to make him feel good and earn another one of those sweet moans. With a sly smile, she trails her fingers lower, dipping beneath the elastic waistband of his pants and finally making contact with his bare skin. His hips buck violently against her hand at the sensation and he growls low in his throat, driving himself even harder into her touch.

Seeing him fully exposed like this has her mouth going dry and her heart racing even faster in her chest. She's never seen a cock this big up close before, much less felt one. Her nervousness fades away as she stares at it, taking in the sight of his thick length, veins bulging against the skin. It looks so forbidden and irresistible at the same time that she can't help but lean forward, licking her lips before slowly reaching out to touch him again. Her fingertips trail lightly over the head of his cock, causing him to moan even louder this time as he presses himself further into her hand. Her other hand grips the fabric of his pants tightly, holding onto him for support while she explores him with her touch. She wants more than just this; she needs to taste him. Without hesitation, she lowers her head

The moment his cock slides into her mouth, she knows she's made the right decision. The head presses against the back of her throat as he begins to thrust shallowly, and she obediently takes him deeper each time with a soft moan around his shaft. Her free hand grips his thigh tightly as she tries to steady herself while sucking him off; her other hand fumbles for purchase on something solid in the small confines of the stall. She wants to feel more connected to him, to control this experience a little bit better. Finally, she finds what she's looking for: his ass cheek. She grips it tightly and starts massaging circles into the firm flesh while continuing to suck on his cock. Her breasts are pressed against his legs as she leans further in, her other hand still fidgeting with the hem of his shirt as if looking

Hearing him so close to cumming sends a thrill through her body. She tightens her lips around his cock, sucking harder as he thrusts deeper into her mouth. Her other hand fumbles with the button of his pants, yanking it open and pulling the zipper down before reaching inside to stroke him through the cloth of his boxers. Her breath comes in short gasps as she takes him deeper, feeling his moans vibrate against her lips and tongue. The sensation is overwhelming; she's never felt so desired or needed before. As he nears his release, she tightens her grip on his ass and thrusts her hand harder against his cock, desperate to feel him cum in her mouth. Her breasts ache as they brush against the sensitive skin of his legs and she moans around his shaft.

The taste of him fills her mouth and she can't help but swallow eagerly as he comes down her throat. She looks up at him through lashes wet with his cum, breathless and flushed with arousal. As he caresses her face and looks down at her, something inside her shifts; a connection forms between them that she never thought possible. For the first time since they were kids, there's no animosity in his eyes. There's just desire... and acceptance. And she likes it. She really likes it.