Six months later… "I'm so going to be late," said Bianca, emerging into the kitchen, dressed in a white pantsuit. Before she could get past me and make a play for the coffee, my arms went around her waist and I pulled her towards me. "You're about to be even later, looking like you do," I said, looking her up and down appreciatively before stealing a kiss. "You see people in suits all day," she said, rolling her eyes playfully as she locked her fingers behind my neck. "I do, but you're the only one of those people I've fucked all over this kitchen," I cooed, stealing another kiss, my lips lingering on hers a little longer. She deepened the kiss, leaning into me. My hand slid up to cup and squeeze her breast, causing her to moan, slap my hand and pull away. "I can't be late. It's my first day at the DA's office. I need to make a good impression," she insisted, slipping out of my arms. "Trust me, you've already made an impression on your new boss," I sassed. "Are
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