Aila, Nick, and Dakota hung back after the going-away party, nursing the last warm beers while everyone else bailed. Aila smirked, half-joking but clearly curious: why the hell had the three of them never fucked? Nick chuckled and reminded her they worked together—plus Dakota’s gay—but Dakota cut in fast. “I could be bi for the right people,” he said, raising an eyebrow like a dare. That line lit a spark. Ten minutes later clothes hit the conference-room floor and Aila got her special send-off, one that’d make HR clutch their pearls.
Aila, Nick, and Dakota hung back after the going-away party, nursing the last warm beers while everyone else bailed. Aila smirked, half-joking but clearly curious: why the hell had the three of them never fucked? Nick chuckled and reminded her they worked together—plus Dakota’s gay—but Dakota cut in fast. “I could be bi for the right people,” he said, raising an eyebrow like a dare. That line lit a spark. Ten minutes later clothes hit the conference-room floor and Aila got her special send-off, one that’d make HR clutch their pearls.
