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They didn’t speak. They didn’t need to. Their lips found each other naturally, and moments later, Carson had her panting over the desk. Greta covered her moans with the back of her hand as she came loose under their touch.
Or how Greta and Carson went from just being work colleagues to…this.
update: thank you for all the lovely comments, i won't be updating this fic any longer sorry :(
