Little Miss Lovers, Little Miss Stealers

ʅ Chapter III ʅ

Little Miss Lovers, Little Miss Stealers

ʅ Chapter III ʅ

Rebecca wasn’t sure how it happened, but she ended up outside with Jackie pulling her along. The cool midnight air brushed past her, caressing her skin and cooling her off. Jackie stopped in the alleyway between the club and another building, throwing Rebecca against the wall.

That was when she noticed the sign just a few feet away at the edge of the building: Gay Night. The letters didn’t register at first, but when they did, she groaned internally. She should have known, and yet the thought still didn’t bother her. In fact, she was grateful for that little sign and Blake’s urging to take her there.

Rebecca turned back to face Jackie. Jackie was a few inches taller, and slightly wider, but Rebecca found her absolutely beautiful and sexy. Her green eyes bored into her own baby blue ones with so much intensity that she felt the hot passion within herself.

“Tell me when,” Jackie breathed hotly against Rebecca’s lips, “and I’ll love you better than anyone ever has.”

“When,” Rebecca breathed back just as thickly, lust dripping from that one word than she had ever let loose.

Jackie’s lips crashed down onto Rebecca’s, massaging them with tender, yet raw, fervor. The contact sent fireworks into Rebecca’s body, her blood lighting one fire and flames caressing the layer beneath her skin. Her middle sent a sharp signal throughout her body and she curled toward Jackie, wanting her to fulfill her lust to the first degree.

Jackie knew the signals well and pulled away from her, feeling that they needed a much more private place. “Come home with me,” she said tightly.

Rebecca knew she had never heard such beautiful words and she hastily agreed, whether or not Jackie’s words had been a suggestion or a demand. Jackie grabbed her hand and they walked briskly to her car, Jackie leading the way with her hand wrapped around hers. Rebecca loved the touch, no matter how simple it seemed.

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Rebecca was led up the last few steps to an extravagant penthouse. The walls on the outside were lined with shiny metal, but on the inside, the walls were made of nearly unbreakable glass. The furniture was mostly a clean-shaven white; everything seemed like it hadn’t been used since it was brought from the furniture place.

Jackie led her straight to a bedroom. The three main walls around the room were fogged over for necessary purposes, but the wall to the direct left was pure glass, looking over the city of New York. The buildings melted into the midnight sky, the lights illuminating the space below. The echo of the noise of the city could be heard in the room and Rebecca found herself staring out the window that was the wall.

Jackie came up behind her, wrapping her arms around Rebecca’s waist and trailing her red lips over the skin on Rebecca’s neck. Rebecca let out a hollow moan – it wasn’t loud, but it awoke both of their senses. The same sharp feeling in Rebecca’s middle shot through Jackie.

Within moments Jackie had moved Rebecca to her bed, lying her body down on the white comforter and her head on the black pillows. Instantly their lips were moving on top of each other’s, and when Rebecca parted her lips, Jackie’s tongue was inside, roaming around and making her let out another, louder moan. Their desire grew inside, the burning flames caressing both of them.

Jackie moved her hands down to unclasp Rebecca’s dress as she laid on top of her small frame; she had become the leader, somehow knowing that Rebecca was inexperienced. She slipped off her black dress, leaving Rebecca in only her laced bra and g-string before ripping off her bra. Jackie tore off her own clothing and came back down on Rebecca’s breasts.