Chapter 440

You and Gemma wrapped up the Opening Statement over dinner and moved on to helping Eric finish up his motions with final checks. Other than a few word changes here or there they were actually fairly well written and you were surprised that Eric had it in him to write legalese that way.

That freed you all up to tackle the last of Sabrina’s checklists, helping her triple-check all of the information she’d outlined to make sure no decimal point had been accidentally shifted and every legal reference was solid.

You called it a night at almost 11 PM, the latest you’d ever worked at the office. It had been a productive day even with the bomb of Joy’s lawsuit hitting Sabrina, and you ended up ordering an Uber for you and the girls to take you back to your place. Mosche and the potential awkwardness be damned - Sabrina needed an evening to just relax before you got back to work Saturday morning again.

When you got to the apartment you performed the knocking ritual - there was no longer a risk of walking in on Mosche and Tasha in a compromising position, thankfully, but it was still Mosche living there and he could have been doing something alone. There wasn’t an answer though, and after waiting about twenty seconds you glanced at the girls and shrugged. “Guess he’s out,” you said.

He wasn’t out. As soon as you opened the door the sounds of sex drifted towards you. Thankfully Mosche wasn’t in the living area or the kitchen. It sounded like it was coming from the direction of his bedroom. Gemma and Sabrina were both surprised as you silently entered the apartment and shut the door behind you with a loud slam.

No hesitation in the sounds.

“Is he watching porn?” Gemma guessed.

The sounds coming out of his room were definitely pornographic in that fake sort of ‘Oh yeah baby, sooo big’ way. You gestured unknowingly, and Sabrina crept a little further into the apartment and looked around the corner towards Mosche’s bedroom, then came back. “The door is cracked open,” she said. “Should I go peak?”

“No,” you said at the same time Gemma said, “Yes.”

“No,” you repeated yourself, grabbing Sabrina by the arm and pulling her into a hug. “If it’s porn, you’d just be seeing Mosche wanking it or passed out with it still running. If it’s not porn then you’d be invading Iris’s privacy and she’s definitely not as ‘outgoing’ as Tasha was with getting caught.”

“Fine,” Sabrina sighed. “But if that’s the case, you better take me to your room, baby. Cause I don’t want to be the girl in this apartment not getting sexed up.”

Gemma snorted and smacked Sabrina’s butt. “What’s that make me then?”

“The girlfriend who rides my face?” Sabrina offered with a grin.

The girls headed for your room as you quickly went into the kitchen and grabbed some water bottles from the fridge and then followed them, the noises thankfully getting dimmer as you moved further away and dying out completely once you shut your bedroom door. Sabrina and Gemma were already getting changed, blouses and business skirts getting shed, and you stopped for a moment with a grin to watch. Gemma noticed you first as she was unhooking her bra and she gave you a chest wiggle as she stuck out her tongue at you playfully, and that got Sabrina to notice and she bent over at the waist as she pulled down her panties, giving you a great view of her ass getting revealed.