Chapter Seven: Tired Of Playing This Game

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Another two weeks went by in the exact same way, they continued to see each other just for fun, especially from Fiona's side, on the other side; Lana craved for more than just sex with her. She wanted to love her and wanted to be loved from her as well.


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They were at work now, when Lana brought Fiona her morning cup of tea, as usual.


"Here", she gave it to her and smiled slightly before going. But Fiona stopped her.


"Wait, come here for a second. You have to look at some documents", she said and watched her coming back to her, next to her, close to her.


"Which ones?", she asked as she was next to her.


"Well...", she moved one hand under Lana's dress and touched Lana's leg with one hand.


A surprised but enjoyable moan came out of Lana's lips as she felt her touch on her skin.


"Fiona..", she murmured and closed her eyes.


"Shut up..", she moved her hand between Lana's legs and touched her for some minutes, before letting her go.


"Come over tonight?", she winked at Lana.


"Sure", she replied nodding, a bit tired of this game.


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In the evening, Lana drove to Fiona as she promised.


"Good evening", she smiled as she entered her house.


"Hey, Lana", she returned the smile.


"So, what are our night plans?"


"Why are you even asking? You know...", she touched Lana's lips.


Lana sighed and moved away from her touch.


"Is something wrong?"


"No.. But I'm tired of playing this game. Fiona, I want more from you, I know there's something more between us than just sex"


"Again with this..", she rolled her eyes and sighed.


"Yeah, because that's what I feel, and I can't ignore my feelings"


Fiona looked at her, scared but happy at the same time. She never thought she'd find someone who sounded so sincere like Lana did now. Everyone always just deceived her and now she couldn't trust anyone, still she knew that Lana was sincere, she loved her; and she probably loved her too, but it was too much for her to admit it.


"Well, I don't feel what you're feeling, I'm sorry"


Afew tears formed in Lana's eyes. Of course, she thought. Why should she expect Fiona to love her? This was crazy.


"So", Lana got closer to her "Is it just sex for you? Nothing more?", she asked.


"Nothing more", she said firmly, even though that was not really true. But she couldn't, not now.


Lana nodded and went away. Fiona stayed there and then took something to drink, before lighting up a cigarette; which seemed the solution for everything.


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The following days went by awkwardly, they tried to act normal, like all of this never happened; but it was just impossible, so they ended up being spiteful to each other.


"Here's your tea", she brought it to Fiona, as she usually did.


Fiona started drinking it when Lana was about to leave the room.


"It's too cold, make another one", Fiona told her annoyed.


"But I made it a minute ago", she turned around to look at her.


"Well, it's cold, make another one and bring it to me again"


"But-", she was about to speak when Fiona stopped her.


"No 'but'. Bring me another tea. Now", she said.


Lana looked at her for a moment, then went away and came back a few minutes later with another tea. While placing it on her desk, she purposely spilled it on Fiona's dress.


"Oh.. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to", she managed to say, holding back her laughs.


Fiona gave her an angry and annoyed look, then stood up, "Thank God I always bring other clothes with me"


Lana was walking to leave the room, but Fiona called her.


"Wait, Miss Winters, there is work stuff for you"


"But I already did my stuff, before", she told her confused.


"Oh, well, there's other stuff", she showed her a huge stack of documents.


"But there's too much for me only"


"Well, not my problem, this is your work and you'll do what I tell you to. No objections"


"Fine", she gave her an angry look.


It was obvious that both of them were doing everything just to make each other angry.


Fiona looked at her for a moment, then said "Tired of playing a game? Let's play another one", she joked.


Lana sighed and left the room, after taking the work stuff Fiona gave her.


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