Blew a large, sweet-smelling bubble of gum. Popped it in her teeth.

Sucked it back in.

"Get yourself ready, Chiquita," Jacoby said with a lilt to his voice. "I think we're both going to enjoy this one."

Chiquita clicked her heels around to behind the desk. Pulled the gum from her mouth.

Stretched the bubblegum out.

Balled it.

Plastered the wad onto the top surface of Jacoby's desk.

Chiquita then bent into a slight squat. Reached into one of the desk drawers.

Bent over as Chiquita was, Jacquette could only see the arch of her ass as she did something behind Jacoby's desk.

"The luck is this?" Jacquette coughed out. "I thought I was no longer under your fucking-uh-jurisdiction."

"Well, Jacquette. You have not been officially dismissed as yet."

"Oh. So there may still be a place for me here. Isn't that the way it goes?"

"You seem to know everything, Jacquette. You tell me."

He jerked his head to the side.

Chiquita took one step toward Jacquette.

"Shit," Jacquette whispered.

Her clit petrified. She felt a wash of cold sweat beneath her belly.

What was she doing?

What had she done?

Had she really gotten herself into this? Had she intended it from the beginning?

"Meester Jacoby?" Chiquita said in a high squeal. "What you want me do with theese pretty little one, Meester Jacoby?"

Jacoby ran his thumbs across Jacquette's nipples. She shuddered.

His hands frigged down her ribs to her waist. Slanted downward.

Toward the center.

Jacquette's knees buckled.

Jacoby's paws held her up close to him by the nates of her hiney.

"What's it gonna be, coach?"

Jacoby felt Jacquette's hips move into him. As if she sought protection."Whatever I want," he said.

"What's that?"

He twisted Jacquette around in his embrace. Pressed her rump into his stiffened crotch.