The Importance of Love (Lesbian Stories)

Chapter 11: Troublesome Answers

My next few days were kind of a daily routine. Karen left today after being home for a week, but she'll be back in a few days. I'd go to school, do my workshops which, btw, I only had two days left of, then I'd go home to my fiancé. It's been pretty awkward around Aaliyah at lunch time now, I tried avoiding her, but I always found myself searching all over the lunchroom to see if she was coming. And she was.

"Hey Lorena!" She gave me the usual kiss on the cheek then sat in the chair across from me and pulled out her laptop. I learned how to control myself a little better everytime she gave me a kiss, I think it's been working because she said she's suprised i didn't blush as much as I usually do. That, of course, made me blush more. "I heard you only have two more days to do workshops then you get your class, that calls for a celebration!"

"It depends, what kind of celebration?" I looked up from laptop screen and saw her with that same smirk she had on a few days ago.

"Oh you know, just a night out, a drink or two, just celebrating, feel me? how about tonight?"

"I'll let you know.." I avoided eye contact and kept typing. I had completely forgot the real reason I started talking to her; I needed to know if she had anything to do with the professor who died almost a month ago, Mr.Wells. I figured tonight will be a good time to ask. We'll be talking about my classroom and how im days away from teaching in it then BAM, I ask if she has any info on what went down. But besides that, I could really go for a drink or two. "Actually.. Yeah. Tonight would be a good time, I'll call you and we'll meet up."

"Oh no need to call, just stop by my house whenever you're ready. I'll be waiting." She blew me a kiss then walked off to her next class.

I hurried home after my workshop, I was nearly half asleep throughout all of it and was having trouble staying focused, partially because it was boring but mostly because I was anxious for tonight. When I arrived home i changed into a more comfortable, yet appropriate outfit. I went with a knit grey sweater, a red and black plaid scarf and black tights, "it'll do" I thought. I was contemplating on wether or not I should call, let her know im on my way, but I didn't wanna seem too precautious nor did I want to disturb her, so, I grabbed my keys and headed out.

It was a quick ten minute drive, I spent that time planning out follow up questions for when I ask "how did you get my classroom" or, "do you know what happened to Mr.Wells". I was already in her driveway, she sat on a patio chair right next to her door, probably waiting for me to arrive.

"Hey!" She stood up and gave me a hug. She smelled of vanilla cream and cinnamon, and her hair had a nice airy, fresh scent to it. "Wanna come inside?"

I nodded my head and followed her into her living room. "I hope you don't mind i brought Messiah over, he wanted to meet you. I told him we're celebrating your new classroom". He was reclined on the couch, i smiled at him and he reached his arm out for a hug. He's quite friendly for the first time meeting him.

"Aaliyah has told me so much about you, how you two are such great friends and she can't wait to take your class"

I sat down and tried to act like I wasn't nervous. "Yeah, we're pretty good friends I guess. Im teaching forensics. Will you be taking that class too?"

He laughed as if i actually said something funny, and quite frankly I was a little embarassed. "He Graduated last year, got a degree in business and is working to own his own cafe shop soon!" Yelled Aaliyah from the kitchen, she was serving us a glass of wine. She came into the living room, placed our glasses on the coffee table and sat down in the couch across from us.

"Oh okay, that makes sense because I never see you around campus." Messiah had black curly hair with a nice edge, his eyes were a piercing blue color that really matched his shirt. And his smile was pretty decent, nothing to be psyched about.

"Yeah, I'm there sometimes, mostly just to pick up Aaliyah and talk to my old coaches." We continued the conversation for a half hour, I learned that he played baseball for 9 years, he's a pretty good artist and comes from a business owning family. Aaliyah had poured us another glass of wine, then offered me some tequila that i regected. "Maybe later" i said. Messiah connected his iPhone into the radio, and our conversation drifted from business, to drinks, to music. About an hour later, he said he had to go for something "work related", whatever that meant. We said our goodbyes, and Aaliyah stepped outside with him for a quick moment, then came back inside and sat beside me.

"I should probably get going too, it's almost 8." I took the last sip of tequila that I ended up accepting after Aaliyah begged me to try it. I was already feeling a bit woozy and decided it'd be better if I go now before im offered anymore drinks.

"No stay! Just for a little bit longer? You won't regret it." She crossed her legs infront of her, her shorts begging me to pull them off. Her hair was in a neat bun and her eyelashes real long and bold. It was actually kind of overwhelming sitting next to her, but I couldn't resist it.

"Okay I suppose, only for another hour." I sat back and she handed me another glass of wine, then sat with her legs crossed on the couch, one of her legs over mine.

"Oh that's perfect, that's enough time for what I want to do." She leaned in a little towards me and I felt my heart stop, then start beating like crazy. "She is so hot" I thought.

"Wh-what do you m-mean." I struggled to spit the words out of my mouth and wasn't sure if it was because of all the drinks I've had or just how nervous I was at the moment. She let out a small laugh then laid back on the couch, one of her legs still over mine. My mind was everywhere right now. Is this really happening? Am I halusinating or misinterpreting her or am I just that tempted to touch her? I could've sworn I felt sweat drops roll down my temple. I tried to play it off and act as if I wasn't nervous so i also let out a small, hesitant laugh.

"Put your drink down." She sounded so hot when she was demanding, I did just as I was told then sat there staring at her, waiting for further instructions. She put on a content smile then seperated her legs, leaving one on my lap and putting the other behind me. I could bet everything I own that my face was redder than ever, I was completely frozen. I looked over and she was doing that twirly thing with her hair again, it was really getting to me this time.

"Don't be shy," she said in a soft voice, the words coming out throught her smile, "you can put your hands on me." I was feeling a little lightheaded cause of the drinks and my vision was kind of blurred, but I managed to turn my body facing hers and place my hands on her; one hand on her hip and the other on her thigh. She laughed a little and once again I was feeling a little embarassed.

"You're shy." She said, still laughing. "Here, let me show you how it's done. Lay down." She gently layed me down and put one of her legs between mine. I felt her body press against mine and i soon realized she was on top of me, waiting for me to kiss her, so I did. Her lips were soft and moist, I can tell she planned for this. I placed my hand on her lower back and inched my hand downward, then pulled her closer to me. She let out a small moan and put her hand on my chin, moving my head up while she started slowly kissing down my neck. I know I have to stop her, this was already way more than what I expected, but I couldn't find it in me to tell her not to keep going. Two minutes into it, she had already stripped me of my clothes as well as her own, it was all just too good to stop now.