Fallen (Lingorm)

Chapter 20

Becky's jaw dropped. "Are you serious right now?"

Prig gave Orm's shoulder a playful smack, grinning wide. "Tell me everything, right now. What happened? Desk? Chair? Up against the wall? Where?"

Orm scoffed, crossing her arms and refusing to say a word. There wasn't really much to tell, anyway. Not that that stopped Prig from digging for details.

Prig kept pushing, grinning. "Oh, come on. How many orgasms?"

Orm's jaw clenched as her face turned a shade darker. She felt the frustration building all over again, remembering exactly how Lingling had left her on edge, fingers itching to punch a wall—or preferably Lingling's smug face.

Becky's mouth dropped open. "Oh god, don't tell me... you didn't cum? Did Prig interrupt?"

 She could still feel Lingling's teasing touches, how close she'd been... She let out a heavy sigh, visibly more annoyed.

Prig burst out laughing, clutching her stomach. "Is that why you're so moody and snappy?"

Orm huffed, her scowl deepening. She leaned back, crossing her arms tighter, her mind flashing back to Lingling's office, and it only made her want to scream. "An ex? She looked old. I mean, older than Lingling, anyway."

Prig nodded thoughtfully, still laughing. "Yeah, when I was registering her, I'd say she's... well, I'm terrible with math, but like... 45?"

Becky's eyes bulged. "Forty-five? Really?" She raised an eyebrow. "Maybe she's a cousin or something?"

Prig shook her head, eyes wide. "Nope. She's 45 and aging like a fine wine. I'd go lesbian for her."

Becky rolled her eyes, unimpressed. "Prig, you already are a lesbian."

Prig shrugged, grinning. "Fine. I'd go double lesbian for her—she's sexy as hell."

Orm shot her a glare that could have withered a flower. "You're absolutely not helping."

Prig's smile suddenly dropped, and she crossed her arms, turning her face away with an exaggerated huff, pretending to look offended. "Whatever. I just remembered I'm supposed to be mad at you two anyway." She tossed a sly look back at Orm, a grin creeping back. "For all you know they might be fucking in the office right now she's getting the release that you did not get to have, while you're here fuming like a jealous girlfriend, even though you're not. I mean serves you right."