A knock at the door pulled Sarah’s attention from her computer, the seemingly endless lines of code blurring as she rubbed at her eyes and took off her headphones, leaving the quiet sounds of her Spotify playlist to dance through her small office. The cool air from the open window swiftly made itself known to Sarah’s body as she shivered and pulled her attention from the screen in front of her.

Blearily, she checked the time on her phone, 9:15? Who’s here this late?

She called out softly, just loud enough to be heard through the door, “Come in.”

Jane opened up the door and ducked inside, pulling it closed behind her. Sarah’s momentary frustration at being disrupted evaporated in a moment, Jane was a source of joy in Sarah’s life, and she was as excited to see her then as she ever was. Jane’s smile was a sight that Sarah craved, and seeing it light up the room as fire spread through Jane’s cheeks was enough to pique Sarah’s interest and drive her curiosity into overdrive.

“Uh-um, I thought I saw light under your door, and um, I was just wondering if you’d be able to give me a ride home? I don’t want to be a bother, it’s jus—”

Sarah interrupted, grabbing her keys from her desk and standing. “Honey of course! You know I’m always happy to help!”

Some tension drained from Jane, even as she mentally berated herself for stammering, she was supposed to be confident here dammit! As she drew together her confidence she fidgeted with the strap of her bag while Sarah gathered her things. Before Jane could talk herself out of speaking, she let slip the words that had her blushing and that had set her stomach into a twisting, churning mess before coming to see Sarah. “I know you like me.”

Sarah froze, her water bottle that she had been halfway into moving from desk to bag clenched tightly in her hands, mind racing as she tried to piece together what Jane had just said. Her mind simply gave up in response to Jane’s admission, leaving her to stammer out a quick response.

“I-Whu-Bluh-Noooooo.”

Jane laughed softly, the last of the tension dropping from her as she stood watching Sarah, who had frozen like a deer in headlights, face turned to Jane’s and frozen in a look of stark terror. “Sarah sweetheart, it’s okay, I’ve known for a little while now, and, well, you know how I like to repay favors.”

Sarah stood stock still, heart hammering in her chest as she desperately tried to put together the new information that had been dumped on her, and marry that new information with months of what she thought was subtle pining. Jane couldn’t help but laugh a little harder. “Sarah, you are such a dork. Oh my god.”

Jane circled Sarah’s desk, dropping her bag along the way. She rested her hands on Sarah’s shoulders, slowly pushing her down onto her chair, giggling softly as she heard the soft thump of the water bottle slipping from Sarah’s hands and hitting the floor. Turning to clear the table behind her, Jane slowly slid onto it, leaning forward to give Sarah a clear view down the front of her dress and whisper to her. “Come here, I’ve seen you stealing those glances at my tits, don’t you want to see them properly?”

Sarah’s mind raced, still desperately grappling with what was happening. Jane wanted her Sarah to see her tits? Terrified and excited, Sarah slid herself forward, swearing to herself that even if this situation was weird as anything, she wouldn’t let an opportunity to be with this total goddess slip through her fingers. She slowly moved in between Jane’s legs as Jane moved back to sitting straight. “That’s a good girl Sarah, but you didn’t answer my question.” As she spoke, Jane ran her finger along the bust of her dress, pulling it down by the barest amount, just enough to expose a hint of flesh and set Sarah’s heart hammering in her chest even harder, somehow the thrill of Jane purposefully exposing that small hint of herself eclipsing the view she had just been granted.