55 || A blowjob

The office was still buzzing with activities when Leila left. It was already closing hours and she wasn’t in the right frame of mind to engage her colleagues. Instead of going home, she flagged down a taxi and gave him directions to her best friend’s house.

She rang the doorbell of Freya’s house. No response on the first trial and on the second ring, the door opened. Freya was in an oversized t-shirt and leggings, she pinched Leila’s cheeks and dragged her friend in.

“To what do I owe this visit?” Freya asked, her voice an octave lower in an imitation of a cartoon character.

Leila hissed. She wasn’t sure anymore. She had not been thinking when she called the cab. They continued to the kitchen and she pulled out a stool to sit by the island. Freya took the opposite stool and resumed stirring the batter.

“What are you making?”

“Cake.” Her fingers circled the rim of the bowl to catch the batter d