One Hell of a Parting Gift

                                    

                                          
All Crystal could see as the blonde girl felt her up whilst kissing her neck was the wavy hair spilling down her shoulders flawlessly. She had her hands placed on her waist, letting her shower her with kisses. It felt like a déjà vu, like she had seen the scene before but from outside as her whole body started shaking and an iPhone melody filled the restroom.
                          
Soon, she was awake with a sleepy Daegen shaking her, trying to hand her the phone to go back to sleep. She frowned as she took the phone out of Daegen's hand, seeing her boss's name on the screen earlier than she would expect. She got up hurriedly, remembering the events of the previous night as she answered the call.
                          
"Crystal, I'm in the office but I can't find the document we asked from finance," she went straight to the point as always and Crystal made a sour face remembering how she didn't finish the changes her boss asked for.
                          
"Morning Ms. Goode," she tried to sound the least panicked as she could be, "I will be there shortly, do you mind waiting?"
                          
A long pause from the other side of the line, meaning she actually minded the wait, "Okay, just try to be quick."
                          
Crystal started running around to find her clothes the second she put her phone down. Her bag was left near the door, she had no problem finding her work clothes but the problem was the bra she couldn't find. She looked around as her friends groaned, telling her to 'stop being so loud' and leave without it on.
                          
Her last option was to go through Daya's drawers in her bedroom, which was where she was faced with even more protesting. She pulled out the first drawer to face with black bralettes only, not surprised, as she never saw her wearing anything other than black but disappointed. She took one and wore it before she left the room, dressed up in the hallway as she called a cab.
                          
She was barely finished when she arrived at the building and cramped her laptop in its bag, knowing well the work she completed in the cab wasn't as good as how Gigi would want it to be. She hurried to their floor, being the only one in a rush since other employees' shifts weren't starting for another half an hour. She arrived in her workspace and didn't even have time to look at Gigi, who was watching her with an annoyed look on her face, as she went to print the document. Her boss liked to take notes on the documents and do it on paper before handing them to her assistant to make the proper changes, and her job was to know exactly this.
                          
Gigi tried to look busy before the brunette knocked on her door once and walked in without waiting for an answer, piles of paper in her hand meanwhile. She looked up, her face reading the word finally, and reached her hand to ask for the papers. The brunette handed them and stood straight to wait for her boss to take an overall look first. She watched as her eyebrow jerked up, looking extremely aggravated at what the brunette submitted to her. 
                          

                          
"Is this it? Are there any pages missing here?" Gigi asked while shuffling through sheets of paper. She looked up to see Crystal's eyes focused on her and her mind somewhere else, "Crystal?"
                          
Crystal jumped in her place, "Huh, what?" The blonde tried to look past the rude interaction as the assistant leaned down to take a look at the papers with a frown face. It was Gigi's turn to be distracted now with Crystal's perky breasts with a beautiful lace bralette fully showing as she leaned down to the desk.
                          
The tall blonde took a good look at Crystal's bare face as she went through the papers one more time and examined her curly hair thrown to one side. It was the first time she saw the brunette with a bare face on, and she hated to admit she kind of liked it. She narrowed her eyes as she tried to remember the previous night, questioning whether  Crystal was the one she saw in the club whilst drunk or not. The brunette finally spoke again, bringing Gigi back to the real world, "I think finance sent me an incomplete copy. I'll check again."