“Ti it’s fucking freezing in here!” Bette complained as Tina unbuttoned her shirt once again hastily in the large walk in refrigerator at the restaurant.  “Ti let’s just go to my office.”

Bette had been working along Tina now full time as co owner & manager at the restaurant. They couldn’t keep their hands off of each other and every second they had they’d use it. Bette had found Tina’s preference in places to have sex within the restaurant interesting. Chefs really did have it good. They could have food, booze, and sex wherever and whenever they wanted it here. Today was yet the walk in again and she hated it, it was just too cold in there.

“Don’t worry we’ll be quick. Believe me, we can’t do it in the office because people will hear, trust me I know.”

Bette raised her eye brow. “You know?”

“Well duh…Helena and I uh…” Tina realized what she was about to say, she didn’t want to bring up the past when she and Helena used to date and fuck in Helena’s office that was besides Bette’s now at the Fork and Spoon Restaurant. More importantly she didn’t want to ruin the mood. “Bette just forget about it. I’ve got to prep soon for lunch…”

“Ti look at my nipples!” They both looked down at her now exposed chest. “I don’t know if I’m turned on by you or because I’m just too fucking cold!” She stomped the ground.

 Tina ignored her whining and  pushed her back to a speed rack full of lamb chops and closed her lips around her hard nub. “Oh my God!” Bette gasped. “You got lamb juice on my back!”

Later that evening…

Bette had her feet up on her desk reviewing Tina’s inventory for the month. She wasn’t happy with the food costs. “Tee, 30% we’re trying to keep the food costs at or near 30%!”

Tina lay sprawled on the tiny sofa across from Bette’s desk. She had taken off her chef whites, rolling them up to make pillow for herself. They had just been hammered with a full restaurant, the theater pups had all came at once as soon as the shows closed for the day.