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things under control. I didn't 'run off'. There's a small leak under the sink. I turned off the valve and was about to call maintenance to take care of the problem. I was running a few minutes late."
    "There's no need to be defensive. We are supposed to be reviewing your job performance, and this shows me how well you can handle a crisis, should one arise."
    Barbara stood and walked over to the door that led into the hallway. She closed it, and the click of the lock engaging echoed in the room.
    Jenny swallowed as she watched Barbara turn and approach her. For every step Barbara took forward, Jenny took one back, until she pressed up against the wall near the bathroom. Barbara placed both hands on the wall beside Jenny's face and caged her in place. Jenny swallowed again. Her pussy fluttered. She fisted her hands and kept them down by her sides to stop from reaching out and pulling the woman in for a kiss.
    "Does this mean we're not going to have our meeting? 'Cause then I can get ready to—"
    "Shh." Barbara placed a finger against Jenny's lips. "We're going to, but this will be more of a meeting of the bodies rather than the minds."
    Jenny ducked under Barbara's arms and took a step toward the door, but Barbara grabbed her hand and refused to let go.
    "Please move away from me. This is sexual harassment."
    Barbara laughed and stepped in closer until their chests touched. "You think this is sexual harassment? Then why do I feel your nipples through your jacket?"
    Jenny held her breath and watched as Barbara unbuttoned her jacket and then reached inside to cup one of Jenny's breasts. A soft moan slipped past her lips.
     
    "Is this sexual harassment, Jennifer?" Barbara whispered against Jenny's ear. She released Jenny's hand and caressed her other breast, rubbing the pads of her thumbs against Jenny's cotton-covered nipples.
    "We'll get caught." Jenny tried to reason.
    "No, we won't. You're my last interview. No one knows where we are."
    Barbara flicked her tongue against Jenny's earlobe, and Jenny rolled her head to the side, allowing her freer access. Barbara's moist tongue trailed a path along Jenny's jaw line, until it reached her lips. Jenny gasped and fell into the kiss, losing herself in Barbara's sweet taste. God, how she needed this!
    Jenny's knees buckled and Barbara wrapped an arm around her waist.
    "Come on, let's get comfortable." Barbara led her toward the bed.
    Jenny went willingly, her need and desire overriding her fear. The only thing that mattered in that moment was Barbara. Her kisses, the touch of her soft hands on Jenny's skin.
    They kissed their way across the floor, and when Jenny's legs hit the bed, Barbara gently pushed her down. Jenny lay there as Barbara kissed her neck and nibbled on the hickey she'd given Jenny a few nights ago.
    "I loved how I marked you," she said on a growl. She placed her hand on the bruise. "This shows the world you belong to me." Without warning, Barbara tore open Jenny's shirt.
    Jenny's gasp of outrage quickly turned to a moan of pleasure when Barbara released the clasp on Jenny's bra and kissed her breasts.
    "Thank god for bras with a front clasp." Barbara mumbled against Jenny's skin.
    Jenny twisted her fingers into the comforter and wrapped her legs around Barbara's waist.
    Barbara chuckled and grinded against Jenny's crotch. Their quiet moans filled the room. As Barbara dipped her head to suckle one of Jenny's nipples, Jenny tried to reach in between them to caress Barbara's breasts.
     
    "Nuh uh, kiddo." Barbara released Jenny's nipple with a loud pop and grabbed Jenny's hands and held them above her head by her wrists.
    Jenny squirmed, trying to break free. "But I wanna touch you too."
    Barbara gave Jenny a sweet kiss. "Not this time. I promise you can do whatever you want to me later. Right now, I have to taste you. Promise me you'll keep your hands to yourself."
    Jenny nodded. She'd agree to almost anything if it meant feeling Barbara's mouth on her again.
    Barbara