He rejoiced inside. He'd have to buy Kayla a coffee later. The clatter of typing and mouseclicks was soon shattered by the hustle of the one person he knew he could rely on to be later than him - Lorelai. Jordan's eyes flicked to his screen. 8:22. Wow. Not quite the lorelai record, but a pretty good effort. Soft blue flat doggystyle eyes agape like they had just seen the end of days, and that end was Big Tits Doggy now, because of the sheer inconvenience caused to her team by her tardiness, a frantic, gorgeous creature filled Jordan's vision for a moment. A thin grey blouse cut low enough to tiptoe the line between barely appropriate and lascivious, showing off the most perfect DD breasts Jordan had seen, combined with a freshly pressed pair of blue jeans that hugged her buxom waist and half-moon shaped booty. Strawberry blonde hair untied, full lips coated with perfectly applied poison purple lipstick, Lorelai swept past Jordan to swoop onto the seat next to him. "I'm so bus I'm late the sorry was delayed!" she cried, not noticing the word salad as multiple sentences came out where there could be only one. Panicked eyes cutting back and forth between him, Kayla and quite clearly avoiding papa gram (the nickname that Kayla had worked oh so hard to make stick to Graham that one day, thus cementing The Law Of Kayla in the office), Lorelai was so fucking cute. But, at times like this, he had learned that it was better to ignore the word salad and move to reassure her. "Hi, Lorelai. Yeah, these buses are shit. Stupid bus driver's strike; how dare those Amateur Busty Doggystyle pricks and their desire for equal pay get in our way!" Jordan offered. Clearly about to continue her panicked tirade, the words nonetheless caused lorelai's eyes to flash with anger. She was not difficult to read, as she wore her heart on her sleeve most of the time, and he knew full well the reaction his words would receive. As she opened her mouth, a snippy reply on her lips, she saw the ironic smirk spreading across his face, and rolled her eyes at him, his barely suppressed mirth winning her over. "Yeah, those workers that dare want enough money to feed their kids each week, how dare they?" she said, poking her tongue out at him. The conversation earned a titter of amusement from across the pod, as Kayla tried to hide her amusement - and the fact that she was eavesdropping - and failed as usual. Pretending not to hear, Jordan reluctantly tore his attention from lorelai. With a final scan around the pod, a quick glance enough to notice the evils that fossil gram was giving her, he popped in his phone earbuds, letting the smooth doof-doof of the vocal trance zone him out as he found the next file to work on. At damn near the exact stroke of 9am, like clockwork, Jordan barely registered as the final member of the team drifted in. The latest starter, Bonny was by far the quietest and most reserved member of OSI. "Oh! Bunny! I love your hair! Where did you get it done?" Jordan removed one bud as he ebony doggystyle glanced over. His turn to eavesdrop. Here we go. Kayla was standing up, her elbows on the desk, as she looked the shy girl up and down, approval evident on her face. Bonny (hereafter forever known as "Bunny" per the Law of Kayla) looked down, a demure smile on her face. "Thanks Kayla, I did it myself over the weekend..." Bunny replied, her quiet voice a stark contrast to Kayla's enthusiasm. Her normally dark brown hair, which normally hung from her hair in lazy ringlets, was shock pink today. She was wearing the typical Bunny mode of dress, with a cute white woollen sweater, neat dress jeans and red striped sneakers. Not exactly appropriate footwear for a government department, but teen doggystyle pov nobody really seemed to mind. "Nice! 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