Robin's POV

   I sit at my vanity.  I inspect my neck.  I touch the hickey on it, last night's events playing in my head.

Yesterday, I had sex with both Orla and Alya for the first time.  Orla was really sweet, yet Alya was aggressive.  It was as if she wanted nothing more but for me to cum.  She got her wish, that's for sure.

But her getting off, too........  That really turned me on.  She's got this talent for being able to please women, but she can enjoy herself, too, and when she does, holy Hell, it's soooooooo fucking sexy.

I've got to cover this up, though.  Don't need anyone in the office to know my business.  I put some makeup on my neck, covering the sex bruise.

I catch my bus.

.....

Alya and I end up bumping into each other in one of the hallways.  She smirks at me.

She pulls me into the bathroom, no one being around to notice.  She brings me into a stall, locking the door.  She touches my neck with her thumb, makeup being left on it.

"Is that makeup?"  ".........Yes."  "Wow, I must've really done a number on you."  "How did you know I had a hickey?"  "I had a sneaking suspicion."  A mischievous smile creeps onto her face.

"You knew you put it there?!"  I say, pretending to be mad.  "It looked pretty."  She smirks at me.

I take her hands in mine.  "You're so evil."  I smile at her.  I step closer to her and we kiss.  "But you like it, though."  She replies before we kiss again.

"Now let's go.  I'm not doing anything with you in the bathroom, Ms. Lawless."  She smiles.  "Don't do me like that Ms. Jiménez."  I smile back.

"I'm only doing what's right.  Now, at my place or yours, there's definitely not an issue there."

We leave the bathroom.