"okay so you met her in the bathroom?" asked adore. trixie and gigi went back to the counter while bianca and the black haired girl were talking about old times.
"no adore, i told you i met her outside-"
"oh god you two fucked" bianca laughed at them, pointing at the two friends. "you lesbian whores"
"oh come on, we did not" trixie rolled her eyes.
she was trying to explain the meeting of them two to bianca and adore, but the last one was drunk and the older girl was not paying attention to what trixie was saying.
"so tell me why your gold dress is still wet" adore took a sip from the glass full of sex on the beach, probably the third one.
"because i didn't have time to fix it" trixie looked at the ground.
"you didn't have-" adore put the glass on the counter. "you didn't have time to fix your dress? oh shit you two definitely fucked"
gigi took a seat right next the black haired girl and put a hand on her arm. "we did not, i promise. she in interested in somebody else"
trixie blushed a little bit. "i'm not interested in anyone i-"
"yes you're interested in watering your plants and taking care of your damn crystals, i know" adore rolled her eyes.
"that's not what i was about to say and you're kinda drunk" trixie moved away the glass full of liquid from her friend.
gigi took it and drank it. "okay now you don't have to mind about that because it's in my stomach" added.
"that's not the point and we did not fuck" trixie looked at adore, taking her chin and put it right in front of her face.
"okay you two did not fuck and i'm not drunk"
"then tell the time" trixie pointed at the clock in the back of the counter, just behind bianca.
"hello clock, i am not drunk. see?" adore opened her eyes and stared at trixie.
"can't we just go away from here?" asked trixie, taking the arm of her friend.
the blonde girl was forcing adore to get away from "the rabbit's hole" but when the black haired girl got up without desire, they bumped into a group of young guys. trixie's bag fell on the floor and she got down to recover everything that fell out of the little box.
the lights went down and a second later ross mathews, the host, was about to announce the next performer.
"damn it why is everything happening to me now, i can't even see" trixie yelled at bianca, trying to blame her.
"hello guys, here we go again!" ross took the microphone and started talking. "we got the next girl now, she's the last one and probably the best!"
"tracy" gigi went next to the blonde girl, trying to help her to recover and pack her things. "tracy look at the stage" added.
"she's our russian lady, the one and only yekaterina petrovna zamolodchikova" ross said. "but you can call her, katya!"
trixie instantly looked up after hearing her name coming from the host's lips.
"come here katya, sissy that walk" ross left the stage and the blonde haired girl came into the stage.
she was wearing the same dress that trixie saw into the bathroom but she was keeping a mask on her face that could only allow to see her blue eyes and soft red lips.
an instrumental of "tadow" by fkj & masego started playing and katya slowly walked the runway.
trixie stood up, she didn't care about the things that fell out of the bag since she already put half of them into it.
katya closed her eyes while walking and run her hands all over her body. she was slow and trixie was feeling those hands running over her own body.
the russian woman finished the runway and put her hand on a pole, surrounding it with the legs. she helped herself to get to the top of the pole and slowly got down with her legs spread above her head.
trixie was still standing in the same place where she let her things falling off the bag, she was thirsty for the girl on the stage and it showed. she bit her lips while looking at those arms full of tattoos and those legs... they were so toned that trixie could feel the pain between hers.
"tracy stop staring at katya" gigi snapped her fingers in front of her face.
"i'm not staring at katya" trixie looked at her friend while giving a last glance to the performer. "where's adore?" asked.
"she got back to the counter, probably drinking something else. bianca really wants money, that bitch is cool" gigi pointed at the two girls talking. the older one was talking, adore was just drawling.
trixie rolled her eyes and looked back at katya performing.
the girl was on the floor, shaking her hips. her hands still running all around her curves. some people were throwing money at her and she seemed to enjoy.
"she gets money just moving that body. shit i wish i was on the stage right next to her" gigi stared at the performer, biting her lips.
trixie slapped her arm. "shut up, you told me that she's the forbidden fruit"
"yea i did, but look at her" gigi pointed at the stage. she really liked pointing at things actually.
katya was now laying on the ground while movin her hips up and down, her eyes were closed. trixie wet her lips and put her finger into her mouth, not caring about staying in the middle of the audience.
when the music got higher, the performer opened her blue gems and they suddenly met with the brown eyes of the blonde girl in the crowd.
trixie felt katya's gems stuck inside hers and she knew that there was not gonna be any way to be able to get katya out of her mind.
her non - touch off her fingertips.
her non - kiss off her lips.
her scent off her nose.
her presence off her soul.
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to be continued...
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Fanfictionfrom the text "you sing to the moon?" she asked lifting trixie's chin. she nodded. "yea i do" katya smiled and put a streak of curly hair behind trixie's ear, her hand was following the line of her jaw and her digits were barely touching trixie's pa...
