Jane in New York Pt. 08-09

"It's nice to see you too..."

After taking a sip of her drink, the Asian admitted, "I'm glad you accepted my invitation."

"Of course," Veronica responded. "Why wouldn't I?"

"I don't know... It's just been so long since we talked."

Veronica cringed. "Yeah..."

Unbeknownst to the former coworker, Jane was already a few drinks in. The Asian shot Veronica a glare and asked, "So, is there any specific reason you haven't contacted me since I left?"

"Oh, I... I guess I've just been busy."

"Oh, really?" Jane asked, unconvinced.

"When you left, we had to cover your responsibilities. Carmen... err, the new girl, isn't anywhere near as productive as you were. She's trying and getting better, but we just never realized how much you actually did."

Though still bitter, Jane was willing to accept the compliment for the time being. It was humbling to know how much she was missed from a professional standpoint. "Thank you. I really miss working here."

Veronica raised both eyebrows. "You do?"

"Of course, I did. I loved it here. I just couldn't do it forever on that salary."

"Oh... I understand," Veronica replied, with confirmation in her mind that she made the right choice to push Jane to New York. "How is Sunshine Industries?"

"It's a very good company," Jane said, looking proud. "I love New York, but it gets so cold!"

"You look happy there."

"What makes you say that?" Jane asked.

"I've seen pictures of you going to several big events," the Latina admitted, thinking about her social media page.

"Yeah my supervisor sends my coworker and me on a lot of business trips."

Veronica felt her heart beating with envy. "Your coworker? That blonde woman?"

"Yes..." Jane responded, giving an attentive smile. Now she knew for sure that Veronica had been spying on her social media page. It was also the first bit of jealousy she had ever sensed from her former love.

"Is she here too?" Veronica asked, unable to help herself.

"We were sent here together, yes," the Asian woman answered. "She actually had a meeting today so I haven't seen her in a while."

As she spoke about her coworker, her mind began to wander. Camilla had always been mysterious, but how did she have so many meetings in Jane's hometown?

The woman on the other side of the table wasn't doing much better. Veronica was doing everything she could to stop her mind from going crazy. Though she knew nothing about Camilla's relationship with Jane, her jealousy forced her to wonder if they were having mind blowing sex while they were in town together. "I'm glad you're doing well," she finally replied.

Staring at her glass, Jane couldn't help but focus her attention back on her former love. The liquid courage had worked its way into her brain and could no longer hold herself back.

"Veronica..." she started, grabbing her glass for another sip. "Do you happen to have anything to say to me?"

Staring from across, the Latina remained silent. What is she trying to get me to say? she wondered in silence. What is she getting at?

"I mean, we haven't seen each other in almost a year," the cute woman continued. "Isn't there something you want to tell me?"

Veronica knew she had to be careful with her words. "I... I don't know what you're looking for..."

Jane leaned back in her chair before finishing her drink. "Well... I guess we don't have anything to talk about."

Though she realized it would have been the perfect time to admit her true feelings, Veronica maintained she made the right decision, based on all Jane's success, and decided against it. "It was nice to see you again, Jane."

Rolling her eyes and sighing in annoyance, Jane blurted out, "Really? Is that all?"

Veronica shook her head in frustration. "What do you want from me?"

"Never mind, Veronica. Just forget it."

"Do you have something you want to say to me?" Veronica countered.

Jane also shook her head. "Absolutely not. I have nothing to say to you."

"I guess we are done then," Veronica responded, feeling a mix of frustration and defeat in her heart. "Goodbye."

Jane just shook her head before getting up from the seat and leaving. "What a waste of time," she mumbled, unable to face the Latina any longer.

--

Filled with anger, Jane pushed through the door of her hotel room. As she barged in she noticed Camilla sitting at the desk, working on her laptop. She also noticed a McDonald's bag on the table.

"Camilla? What are you up to?" she asked.

The blonde turned her chair and faced her roommate. "I was waiting for you."

"You got McDonald's?"

"I thought I'd get you some comfort food," Camilla said, shrugging her shoulders. "You know... just in case you had a rough night. How was your night, by the way?"

"It was fine," Jane responded with a sigh. She then walked to the bed and took her jacket off.

"Want to talk about it?"

"I can if you want," the Asian answered, sounding a little upset. "There's really nothing to talk about, though."

Camilla stared with her piercing eyes. "And what is that supposed to mean?"

"She didn't even have anything to say to me," Jane responded, slowly moving from angry to hurt. "I gave her several opportunities to tell me how she felt. She gave me nothing."

Camilla sat by her on the bed and rubbed her back. "It's okay."

Jane stared down into her own lap. "I'm fine! I'm totally fine!"

"Are you fine?" Camilla asked, seeking complete honesty.

Jane looked up at her roommate as if she was offended. "Yes! I'm fine! Why do you keep asking me?!"

"Because... you're lying to me." Camilla looked through her roommate's eyes and into her heart.

Tears formed in Jane's eyes. "I said I'm fine! I'm... fine..."

As Jane started to break down, Camilla quickly grabbed her, allowing the fragile woman to cry against her shoulder. "It's okay to not be okay," she whispered.

"I'm not okay..." Jane cried, digging her face deeper into Camilla's shoulder. "I'm not okay..."

--

"You'll never guess what's going on tonight," Ashley prompted, hanging out at her apartment with Vicky.

"What is it?!"

"Jane is back in town on a business trip."

"No way!" Vicky responded with a big smile. However, her smile vanished once she realized the implications. "Oh my God! Does Veronica know?"

"That's the craziest part! They are meeting up tonight!"

"That's insane!" the waitress reacted. "Do you think it will go well?"

I" don't know," Ashley answered. "They should be at a bar together, right now."

"That's so exciting!"

"It is exciting, but it's either going to go really good or really bad," Ashley explained.

Suddenly, her phone rang. As Veronica's name popped up, she looked towards the waitress and said, "I guess we're about to find out."

"Hello? Veronica... what happened?!... I'm at my apartment right now with Vicky. You are more than welcome to join us."

Vicky looked on and nodded her head, affirming that she was in agreement with Veronica coming over.

"It's no problem at all!" Ashley continued. "We really want to see you""

She hung up the phone and looked at Vicky. "She's coming over and it doesn't sound good."

The little sushi server had a sad look on her face. "What happened?"

"I'm not sure, but she's on her way right now. Let's just try to be very comforting."

"Of course."

"Are you sure you're okay with me inviting her over?" Ashley asked, wanting to make it was okay.

"Absolutely!" Vicky responded "But... can I put my clothes back on?"

Ashley looked the cute Asian's naked body up and down. "I guess..." she said with a sigh. "Only because of special circumstances."

--

Once Veronica arrived, she greeted both Ashley and Vicky, thanking them for inviting her over. "Sorry if I interrupted your plans. I just didn't want to be alone."

"That's okay," Ashley assured. "We're here for you. What happened?"

Veronica was courteous enough to explain the situation to Vicky, in case she didn't know the back story. "Jane is back in town, and she asked me if I wanted to meet with her. We met at this bar by her old apartment, but it didn't go very well."

Ashley led Veronica to the couch, where she guided her to sit down. She and Vicky both were on their knees, giving their full attention to the fragile woman.

"She kept asking me if I had anything to say to her."

"What did you say when she asked you that?" Vicky asked.

"I didn't really say anything... Seeing her was eye-opening. She's so successful now. I don't want to mess anything up for her."

"Wait a second..." Ashley interrupted, shaking her head in disbelief. "So, she gave you an opportunity to confess your feelings and you said nothing?"

Covering her face with her hands, Veronica answered. "I didn't... I wasn't strong enough..."

Vicky grabbed Veronica's hands from her face and held them to comfort her. "Did she express how she felt?"

Veronica suddenly came to a halt. She looked up into Vicky's eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

"She wouldn't be asking if you had anything to say to her unless she had something to say to you too."

"She didn't say anything..." the fragile woman responded, reviewing the conversation in her head. "She just kept asking if I had anything to say."

"And when you didn't say anything, how did she respond?"

"She said that we had nothing to talk about then."

"Sounds like she had a lot to say," Vicky responded, leaving both Veronica and Ashley intrigued. "In an ideal world, you would have been able to say exactly what you needed to say, and everything would have been great. But I think there were two people at that table, unable to express their emotions to each other."

After a moment of silence, Ashley gave Vicky the suspicious look and asked, "How... how are you so smart?"

"I'm not that smart," the small Asian woman responded, turning red.

"I see what you're saying," Veronica said graciously, while clasping onto the young woman's hands. "But it doesn't matter. I'm starting to think she's with that other woman, anyway."

"Other woman?" Vicky asked, feeling lost.

"There's a woman from Sunshine Industries that Jane is always in pictures with," Ashley clarified.

"And she's here..." Veronica said in a flat tone. She began zoning out, picturing Jane and Camilla together in a hotel.

Being careful and sensitive with her words, Vicky asked, "Do you even know if they are... together?"

"I don't know... I wanted to ask her, but I was too scared."

"See!" Ashley exclaimed, trying to be encouraging. "You don't know if they're together."

A look of anger came over Veronica, like the two had never seen from her before. Something she had been hiding in her heart for so long finally came out. "I hate her..."

An awkward tension filled the air, leaving Ashley speechless. However, Vicky took a deep breath and broke the silence with an even more surprising statement. "I hate her too."

"You do?!" the two Latinas reacted, wide-eyed at the cute waitress. "Why do you hate her?"

"I don't know her but I hate her for what she has done to you," Vicky explained, looking into the hurting woman's eyes. "She might be a good person but right now she symbolizes the pain that you're going through. That's why I hate her and that's why you hate her too."

Veronica just stared into Vicky's eyes, stunned into silence. "I... I... I don't know what to say..."

"I bet she hates you too," Vicky continued.

"Hates me? Why would she hate me?!"

"Like I explained; Jane has a lot to say to you, but she can't say it. I would be worried if I was interested in someone that was that emotionally attached to someone else."

Veronica was once again speechless. She then started chuckling, not knowing what to say. Though she wasn't that close with Vicky, there weren't enough words in the dictionary to describe how grateful she was to her.

"Okay, just hold up a second!" Ashley interrupted, unable to hold her tongue any longer. "Vicky, are you some kind of relationship counselor? How the fuck are you so good at this?"

"Mmm... I watched two episodes of Dr Phil last night, so I'm pretty good at this stuff."

Both Latinas burst into laughter. They were impressed with Vicky's sound advice and her sense of humor.

Veronica started to wipe the tears from her eyes. But she no longer knew if they were from sorrow or laughter. "Things still suck, but I'm actually feeling much better."

Ashley looked on with a great concern. "I don't want to see you sad like you were last time."

"We're a team," Vicky said with a comforting smile. "You don't have to face this alone. We're here for you."

Veronica smiled, now trying not to cry from the gratitude towards her sweet friends. She embraced both Vicky and Ashley in a big hug, before spending the rest of the night with them.

--

Finally! Maria said to herself. After such a busy week, it was finally time to get Carmen alone. I get to dominate her this time!

She was in a rush to get ready after yet another long day. As requested, Carmen agreed to be submissive, so Maria wanted to make sure she looked good for the young woman.

She wore a tight, one sleeved, black dress that was barely long enough to cover her ass. If she bent down, Carmen would be sure to see her neon pink thong, which coincidentally matched her fake nails.

I'm going to rock her little world, Maria thought, giving herself one final spritz of perfume while looking at the mirror.

When the doorbell rang, Maria pulled her dress down to cover her goods. She rushed downstairs, opened the door, and greeted her employee after such anticipation.

"Maria!" Carmen said as the door opened. She was wide-eyed, stunned by her supervisor's beauty. "You look beautiful!"

"Oh, you think so?" Maria asked, pushing her straightened hair out of her face.

"Yes! How am I supposed to keep my hands off you?!"

Maria placed a hand on her hip, giving a sexy pose. "You're just going to have to resist. We had a deal, remember?"

"I remember," the cute woman responded submissively. "I even brought a pair of handcuffs to make sure I'm behaved."

Maria was pleased with her employee, licking her lips as she stared her down. Though Carmen wasn't as dressed up as Maria, the Latina thought she looked beautiful.

Carmen wore a small olive-green top, showing off a bit of her belly, and black leggings accentuating her cute little booty. Not detecting any panty lines, Maria began biting her lip, imaging the young woman wearing a thong.

"I feel so underdressed," Carmen said, comparing her outfit to her boss's.

"Don't be silly, Carmen. You're always beautiful in my eyes. Maria lifted Carmen's chin with her finger and gave her a soft kiss.

"Mmmmm," Carmen moaned once their lips touched. "You're always beautiful in my eyes too, but you look really sexy right now!"

"Thanks, Mama," the boss said with another kiss. "You've been so patient, waiting for me through my busy schedule. I wanted to reward you for your patience."

"It's no problem at all," Carmen said, getting hot. "And if this is how you're going to dress for me, I'll do any favor you want!"

Maria chuckled as she poured a glass of champagne for her special employee. They had a valid reason to celebrate. It was a special night the supervisor looked forward to for so long. She couldn't wait to dominate her hot little assistant.

They eventually found themselves in Maria's bedroom, sitting on the bed as they looked into each other's eyes. Carmen took a sip of her champagne, building the confidence to ask her boss why she had been so busy.

"You've had a lot more meetings than normal," she said, looking down at her drink. "Is everything okay?"

"Everything is fine," Maria answered, sounding reassuring. She then brushed Carmen's hair out of her face and said, "I just have a few things that I'm working on right now."

"What kind of things? Shouldn't I know everything you're working on? I am your assistant."

Maria pulled the young woman in, putting her arm around her comfortingly. "You're right, Mama. But I promised to keep some of it confidential, and I never break my promises."

Carmen looked up and was captivated by the sparkle in Maria's eyes. "Oh, really?"

"I'll tell you in the future but, I have to keep it quiet for now."

"I understand," Carmen said, starting to feel better. Somehow the woman who she once feared was now the one who could lift her up when she was down.

A big smile came to Maria's face. "Guess what?"

"What?"

"Some of it is so juicy, I can't wait to tell you!"

"What?! I want to know, now!" Carmen begged. She was relieved to know her boss actually wanted to tell her what was going on.

"Soon enough, Mama," Maria said, brushing Carmen's hair out of the way again before giving her a soft kiss.

"Mmm..." Carmen moaned out before repaying Maria with a kiss of her own.

Maria took the champagne out of the young woman's hand and placed both of their glasses on the nightstand. "Where were we?" she asked before greeting Carmen with a longer kiss.

They began making out, leaving the cute assistant moaning as she lost herself in the moment. She aroused and already having a difficult time not jumping all over her boss. She wrapped her arms around the Latina, placing both hands under the dress and on her ass.

"Nuh uh!" Maria teased. Placing her finger in front of Carmen's lips, she whispered, "We had an agreement, young lady."

"I'm sorry!" Carmen responded, lost in her sexual frustration. "It's hard enough to keep my hands off you regularly. Seeing you like this is almost impossible!"

Feeling confident, Maria made a suggestion. "I guess we better bring out the handcuffs."

Carmen handed her a pair of fluffy hand restraints from her purse. It was killing her inside to know she would have to behave, but the persistent woman was willing to do anything for Maria.

She placed her hands behind her back, waiting to be cuffed for her own good. However, she was caught by surprise when she felt her boss's hands groping her body before removing her shirt.

"This would have been difficult to take off if you were handcuffed," Maria said with the wink.

Carmen started giggling as she watched her boss cuff her from behind. "That was very smart. Have you done this before?"

"No, but I've been thinking about it ever since you suggested it." Maria then wrapped her arms around Carmen and removed her bra."

"Mmmm!" the assistant groaned, frustrated she couldn't put her hands on her sexy supervisor.

Maria put her face between Carmen's small titties and kissed the middle of her exposed chest.

"Sorry I'm not big enough to motorboat," Carmen said, blushing.

"Your tits are perfect," Maria responded, before rubbing her face back and forth against Carmen's breasts, licking and sucking each of her nipples along the way.

As Maria worked her way back up Carmen's body, she started kissing on her neck, leaving the young woman breathing even louder. She then placed her hand between the assistant's legs feeling, how incredibly moist her pussy was through her leggings. "Oh, you're SO wet, aren't you?"

Carmen panted and leaned her body back. "I've been wet since I walked through the doors!"

Maria grabbed the younger woman's leggings and slowly pulled them down, revealing a small white thong. Her jaw dropped once as she stared at her employee's cute tush. She realized it was the same thong Carmen wore at the hotel.

She grabbed Carmen by the legs and forced her onto her side, before giving her little booty a smack.

"Oh!" Carmen suddenly moaned, surprised by the sting. There was something hot about being taken advantage of, and not being able to do anything about it.

As Maria climb towards her, Carmen noticed the black dress had risen to her waist, exposing her nice ass. Unfortunately, there was no way she could give her hands on that sexy booty, wearing that hot thong.