Colbasa sat at her desk, staring blankly at the mountain of paperwork that threatened to swallow her whole. She let out a heavy sigh, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to spill over. It had been a long day, and it seemed like the problems just kept piling up.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Colbasa's mother poked her head in, a worried expression on her face. "Kiwi's here to see you, dear, but I told her you were busy. She insisted on coming up anyway."
Colbasa groaned. The last thing she wanted right now was company. "Tell her to go away, Mama. I can't deal with her right now."
Her mother hesitated, but before she could say anything, there was another knock at the door. This time, it was Kiwi herself, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Surprise!" she said, breezing into the room without an invitation.
Colbasa looked up, surprised and annoyed. "What are you doing here?" she demanded.
Kiwi grinned. "I wanted to surprise you, of course. But I see now that I should have warned you first."
Colbasa rolled her eyes. "You should have. I'm not in the mood for visitors right now."
Kiwi's grin faltered, and she took a step closer to Colbasa. "What's wrong?" she asked, her voice softer now.
Colbasa hesitated, then sighed. "It's nothing. Just work stuff. It's all so overwhelming sometimes."
Kiwi moved closer, her eyes full of concern. "Tell me about it," she said.
Colbasa hesitated for a moment, then began to pour out her heart. She talked about the never-ending meetings, the impossible deadlines, and the constant pressure to perform. Kiwi listened attentively, her eyes never leaving Colbasa's face.
As Colbasa spoke, she felt a sudden surge of emotion. She leaned in and kissed Kiwi, hard and desperate. Kiwi pulled back, surprised, but Colbasa didn't let her go. She kissed her again, her hands tangled in Kiwi's hair.
"Do you really not love me?" Kiwi asked, her voice trembling.
Colbasa pulled back, her eyes blazing. "I don't care about that right now," she said, her voice low and husky.
The kissing became more intense, their bodies pressed together. Colbasa could feel the heat building between them, and she knew she needed more. She pushed Kiwi down onto the bed, her hands working quickly to unbutton Kiwi's shirt.
Kiwi didn't resist. She let Colbasa take control, her body responding to Colbasa's touch. They kissed and touched each other, their bodies moving in a rhythm that was both familiar and new.
As they reached climax, Colbasa cried out Kiwi's name, her body shuddering with pleasure. Kiwi followed soon after, her body arching off the bed.
As they lay together, panting and spent, Colbasa felt a sense of peace she hadn't felt in a long time. She traced her fingers over Kiwi's chest, her mind still reeling from what had just happened.
"Was that just a coincidence?" Kiwi asked, her voice soft.
Colbasa hesitated. "I don't know," she said. "I'm so confused right now."
Kiwi kissed Colbasa on the forehead. "Take your time," she said. "I'll wait for your answer."
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