Lesbian Legal #03

June Summer knocked twice before pushing open Payton Leigh's door. Riley Davis sat there looking nervous and dressed too well. June wasted no time. She told Payton straight up what she wanted—that Riley needed training, the kind only Payton could give. The room went quiet. Riley's lips parted slightly, her hands clasped tight on her lap. Payton smiled like she already knew how this would end. The air thickened. Riley's breath came quicker. June's eyes stayed fixed on Payton, daring her to say no. She didn't. Instead Payton stood and walked to Riley, slow, deliberate, letting her fingers brush the edge of the table as she passed. Riley shifted in her chair, thighs pressing together. June felt a heat rise in her belly watching them. Payton stopped behind Riley and leaned down, her lips close to the girl's ear, whispering something low. Riley's fingers trembled. June thought she might lose her mind waiting for what came next. She could already see the game unfolding between them—Payton teaching, Riley learning, and June getting off on every damn second of it.