Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
S: I'll show you your desk after hours then.
S: Accounting the most boring part of this company. And we both know you aren't boring.
Q: I don't think I'll be here for long. I'll keep you posted.
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Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
S: I'll show you your desk after hours then.
S: Accounting the most boring part of this company. And we both know you aren't boring.
Q: I don't think I'll be here for long. I'll keep you posted.
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
Q: I'm heading back to the office now and am very much looking forward to seeing my new desk.
S: It's an amazing desk. I have outdone myself if I got to say so.
Q: Thank you, but the amazing desk will have to wait. Apparently, I'm expected in Accounting.
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
Q: I'm heading back to the office now and am very much looking forward to seeing my new desk.
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
S: So you can get a bigger desk but then we can't share an office.
S: Maybe but we both know you do like they way I show my appreciation. Maybe I should show you some when you have your bigger desk.
Q: Just get me a bigger desk, preferably by the time I'm back from lunch.
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
S: What's wrong with your desk?
S: I thought I showed you how much I appreciated you this morning
Q: It's tiny and not commensurate to my contributions to the team. Also, that's not the kind of appreciation I was referring to and you know it.
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
Q: Aw, does the thought of me leaving bother you?
S: No it won't. I wouldn't mind you leaving.
Q: All I'd meant was that Andrew could hook me up with a bigger desk to use here, but maybe I should leave. I'm not feeling appreciated.
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
Q: Yes, with a desk. What else would I have been referring to?
S: I don't know. But we both know you wouldn't want to leave my office because you love it too much. And you'd miss me.
Q: Aw, does the thought of me leaving bother you?
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
Q: Or maybe I'll just ask Andrew for one. I'm sure he'll be able to hook me up.
S: With a desk?
Q: Yes, with a desk. What else would I have been referring to?
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
S: Because I want to hear you say it.
S: You don't need a bigger desk.
S: Or maybe we should give you a bigger desk and we can see how sturdy it is some late night.
Q: Or maybe I'll just ask Andrew for one. I'm sure he'll be able to hook me up.
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
S: Yes. You would have been bored.
S: Are you sure you're going to be CEO?
S: Wait... does this mean that I don't have to share my office with you?
Q: Why ask a question you already know the answer to?
Q: You can have your office back now if that's what you're asking. The week's up, but can I at least have a bigger desk? You gave me the tiniest desk in the department, probably on purpose!
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
S: The dude I saved you from?
S: Of course I knew that. Accounting is boring.
S: I don't think he wanted to make a fool of himself in front of your grandmother.
Q: The dude you saved me from? Is that what you did?
Q: Well, the plan is for him to be the CFO to my CEO one day, so I hope he's as competent as he looks.
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
Q: You will not believe who Clarisse introduced me to this morning.
S: Probably not. So why don't you fill me in on it.
Q: The man from the party ... He's going to mentor me.
Q: He oversees Accounting, but you knew that already, didn't you?
Q: Anyway, he pretended like we were meeting for the first time, which was nice of him.
Texting | Quinn & Sebastian
Q: You will not believe who Clarise introduced me to this morning.
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Better In The Morning
Sebastian rolled to the side as he had helped her ride out her orgasm, and he had to admit that this was a great way to start off his morning, and he wouldnât mind starting his mornings like this in the future. He pushed himself up in a sitting position watching her, and as she reached the bathroom, Sebastian got out of bed and changed into his clothes, and he hoped that he didnât smell too bad. He ran his fingers through his hair, taking a quick look in the mirror making sure that he looked presentable for work. Sebastian followed Quinn out the door, and if they could keep this up, who knew, maybe they could be a bit more civil at work, and Sebastian knew that everyone would actually win if they did that. But he wasnât going to admit it out loud that he might be changing his opinion about Quinn. He placed a hand on her back, âSo same start on the morning tomorrow? My place.â Â
Quinn stood up a little straighter when she felt his hand on the small of her back, not having expected the intimate touch. A soft laugh escaped her lips. She turned her head to the side and leaned in a little closer to him. âGetting a little ahead of ourselves, are we?â she wondered teasingly. She hailed a cab for the two of them, checking the time as she slid in. Perfect, no chance of being late. She was about to slip her cell phone back into her purse when she heard a ping! Apparently, Clarissa had someone she wanted to introduce her to, someone who would help her win favour with the board and secure her position as CEO. It was weird how much she wanted that position now. When the cab pulled to a stop in front of Wilde PR, Quinn turned to look at Sebastian. âI think I should get off first and then you follow a few minutes later,â she told him. âIâd hate for people to get the wrong idea about us.â She waited for him to agree before she got out of the cab.
Better In The Morning
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A grin played over Sebastianâs lips, it hadnât taken him long to know what it was that she liked, and it wasnât a surprise. All it took was the sounds, and how her body reacted for him to know the answer to his own question. He felt how her walls closed around his cock, as he continued to move his hips, he thrust faster, he knew that he was getting sweaty, his hair damp against the back of his neck. Her hips met his, and Sebastian bit down on his lip, âfuck,â he groaned, his moves were fast, and jerky, as how own body was working up to his own release. And as he heard his name leaving her lips he let go himself, and he came, hips thrust, and his thumb brushed against her clit, making sure that she was riding out her orgasm as he did the same.Â
Quinn rode out her orgasm with him, taking a moment to catch her breath afterwards. "Okay, now I really need to get dressed for work," she told him, nudging him off of her gently. Quinn slipped off of the bed and headed into the bathroom. When she emerged, she was pleased to find that Sebastian was ready to go and that neither of them looked like they'd just had sex. "Come on," she said, heading for the front door. She was actually glad that they'd agreed to be friends with benefits. Sebastian was still her competition of course, but she felt like the tension between them had eased a little. She wouldn't go so far as to say that she liked him, but her feelings toward him were certainly a little more ... positive.
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Better In The Morning
If there was one thing Sebastian knew it was that he always needed to have protection with him, and he could put it on pretty fast, and most of the time it didnât get to that awkward point it could if it took too long. He knew that they didnât have a lot of time, and he wasnât going to waste what time they did have. Entering Quinn with his cock, had been pretty easy, he felt the heat that radiated from her, and he knew that she was wet. His hips moved faster, and he could feel her walls around his length as the pace of his thrusts picked up, and it was even better when she began to met his thrusts. He looked at her, almost smirking when he realized what she just had said. Sebastian let a hand slowly moved down her body, and he found her clit, he used his thumb to circle around it, as he rocked his body against hers, and then he brushed his thumb over the bundle of nerves, and began to circle it again, teasing her. âYou really think that I donât know what Iâm doing, Fabray?â
Quinn felt a shiver of anticipation travel down her spine as Sebastian ran his hand down her body. Her skin was left tingling from where heâd touched her. âOh, yes!â she gasped as he pressed his thumb to her clit, instructing him breathlessly. âKeep doing ... that.â She didnât answer his question. They both knew the answer. He knew exactly what he was doing. Quinn could feel her walls constricting further around him with each thrust as if trying to pull him in deeper. She grasped the bed sheets in one hand, her other hand sliding from the nape of his neck to his shoulder. It was like she was anchoring herself for what was to come. âShit.â She continued to move her hips against his. âWhatever you do, donât ...â Quinn trailed off as her orgasm tore through her body, crying out his name like she knew he wanted her to.