Chapter 45

The lobby was empty when you exited the elevator.

"Hey, Becks," you said. "I got called down by-"

"Sabrina and Gemma," Becks finished for you. She was looking at you with a concerned expression and leaned forward resting her chin on her fists. "Look, I don't know what's going on with you three, but I'm only going to put up with so much of this - coffees or not. Got it?"

"I don't know what's going on yet," you said. "But I understand."

"Alright, good," she nodded. "They are around the corner and down the hall on the right. Third door, it's unmarked. Don't-" she sighed. "I don't want to assume anything. Just try and stay quiet."

Now even more confused than before, you thanked Becks and followed her directions. You hadn't ever actually explored the ground level of the office building - you'd been in the basement to fetch files from the big storage room the Firm had down there, but it turned out several other smaller businesses had offices, or remote offices, on the first floor. You'd already known that Becks wasn't actually an employee of the firm, but rather the building - the firm just supplemented her salary for some higher quality service and more duties than simple directions for visitors and organizing maintenance.

The third door on the right was beige, inset from the faux-marble decor of the hallway. Unsure of what you were walking in on, you hesitated and then knocked.

Sabrina opened the door quickly, and looked startled at the expression on your face. "What's wrong?"

"I don't know?" you said. "You tell me."

"What? No, there's nothing wrong," she said and took your hand, pulling you into the room.

It was a small space, maybe only as large as one of the Associate offices upstairs, and had a simple office desk with a laptop stand and desktop screen, but no laptop plugged into it, along with a standard office landline phone. There weren't any decorations on the desk or walls, and you realized this must be some sort of private meeting room for the other businesses down here.

Gemma was sitting on the edge of the desk, and she smiled when you walked in. "John, take a seat."

"Alright," you said, raising an eyebrow as you sat down in one of the two chairs in front of the desk. "What's going on?"

"Gemma and I had a good talk," Sabrina said. "Did everything go alright upstairs?"

"Yeah, I covered for you with Garrisson," you said. "He came looking for either of you to do a special assignment, so he ended up giving it to me."

"What?" Gemma asked, surprised. "Shit!"

That led to you explaining the weird assignment, and Gemma and Sabrina both frustrated with themselves that they'd missed out on helping Garrisson and making a better impression with him.

"Can we get back on to why I'm down here?" you finally asked.

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"Yes, right," Sabrina said. "So, as I said, we had a good talk."

"We clarified some things between us, and decided on some rules," Gemma said.

You nodded. "Alright, that makes sense. Are you planning on filling me in on these rules?"

Gemma smirked. "Rule number one - Sabrina is a friend with benefits, I am maybe a girlfriend if things keep working out well."

You nodded.

"Rule number two," Sabrina continued. "If you and Gemma have a date planned, one of you tells me. And we don't have any sexual contact that day. Gemma wants all of you on those days."

"Done," you said, nodding again.

"Rule number three," Gemma said. "We're all getting STD tested just in case, and none of us are going to be with anyone else unless we have a group discussion and come to an agreement first."

"Wasn't planning on it, and OK," you agreed.

Sabrina smirked, her eyes gleaming. "Rule number four - you, John, can't talk about what you and I do to anyone. No posting on social media, not even a mention to Eric or Andy upstairs, or your friends in college."

"They grilled me all lunch about our date," you said. "I managed not to crack then, so I'm sure I can follow that."

"Good. Rule number five, and it's the last one for now," Gemma said. "Whenever you're helping Sabrina with her OnlyFans, you need to figure out a way to disguise yourself. Maybe a mask, or blurring your face, and distorting your voice. I'm surprisingly fine with you getting sexual with her on camera, but not with people being able to find out I'm sharing you."

That one you hesitated on, though not because you didn't agree. "I... hadn't actually thought that far ahead," you admitted. Then you looked at Sabrina. "We'll need to go back and distort my voice on that restaurant video."

"Already did it," Sabrina nodded.

"OK, so you're good with all of that?" Gemma asked.

"Absolutely," you agreed.

"Good. Then, I know you two had plans after work today, so I'm sorry but you're going to delay whatever else you were going to do. I booked us all appointments at a local clinic for the STD tests. Results are supposed to come back within 24 hours, so you'll need to wait until then for anything more," Gemma said. "But, Sabrina gave me some more details about yesterday, and she let me watch the videos you've already recorded. So I think you deserve a reward for being a good... Daddy." She grinned.

"Oh, God," you groaned. "Please don't start with that, too."

They both laughed, and Sabrina looked to Gemma for some sort of a signal, and Gemma nodded.