chapter 15 - "katya..."

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helene watched over the blonde haired girl, while she was cautiously walking towards the big yellow RV. an orange line was running on the front of the camper and a light suddenly came on when the person inside saw a figure outside the RV.

a few noises, just before the door opened.

"oh..." the blue eyed woman said. "you came here" she was walking down the few stairs and helene lit up her face, making her gems even more penetrating.

trixie blushed a little bit, putting her hands behind her back swaying. "well, yeah" she looked down to the ground.

"i like your dress" katya pointed at her. "you look really pretty"

the blonde haired girl opened her eyes and smiled. "my friend forced me to wear it, you know it wasn't a choice of mine"

katya laughed. "it doesn't make you less pretty and your friend got a good taste"

"such a vintage girl, hm?" trixie laughed back and looked at the RV. "well, i like your camper"

the blue eyed woman followed her glance and she nodded, hitting the sides of the RV. "this is my old lady, she even got a name"

trixie frowned. "you named your camper?"

"can't i?" she asked, while slowly walking towards the blonde haired girl.

trixie smiled. "of course you can"

"good girl" katya got closer to the girl's figure and took a curl in her fingers. "she's batmobile"

trixie stared at her, getting hit by helene's silvery light. "your eyes are even more bluish from here, katya" the blonde haired girl hated her own eye color, she called it dull and dirty brown.

katya nodded. "i know" she smiled. "you should see yours"

trixie stepped back. "since i was little i wished for the deep blue of an ocean, but i got this simply brown"

the blue eyed woman frowned. "you hate your eye color?"

trixie nodded. "i unfortunately do"

"you shouldn't hate them, i think they're gorgeous. even if you find them simply, they tell a story" katya slowly caressed her cheek and trixie closed her eyes.

"yours tell a story" the blonde haired girl softly replied.

"and what do they tell?" katya asked, getting even closer to her face.

"well, they tell that we got to get in your RV because it's cold outside" trixie opened her eyes and gently smiled.

katya laughed and trixie couldn't think about anything else but that sound. "you're probably right" she bowed and pointed at the door. "you can get in, madame"

the blonde haired girl nodded and got closer to the entrance, walking up the few stairs. she opened the door and all she found was a bounch of dead plants and cigarettes; turning to side, some russian stickers were glued to the wall and a piece of papere with the communism arms.

"do you want some music?" katya asked, closing the door behind them. she went to an old record player and rummaged through some vinyls.

trixie nodded and smiled at her, looking for a free space to put her bag.

"do you like miss winehouse?" the blue eyed woman raised in the air the vinyl.

"oh i love her, what is that vinyl?" trixie asked, taking seat in front a little table with a bottle of vodka on it.

katya laughed, seeing how trixie was reluctant in front of the alcohol. "it's back to black and you don't have to take a sip"

the blonde haired girl blushed. "i didn't mean to be rude, i'm sorry"

katya shook her head, while putting the disk in the record player. "don't apologize, it's okay"

the song started to play and the blue eyed woman got closer to trixie, taking seat just to face her. "do you want some water or something to eat?"

"oh no, i already ate something at home- i mean not mine, just my friend's home. the one i met two days ago" trixie forced a smile.

katya nodded. "i really wanted to say that..." she played with her fingers. "i wanted to say that i'm sorry for your loss"

the blonde haired woman shrugged. "don't be sorry, it's something that happened some time ago. it's totally okay"

"no it's not" katya got up. "it's not okay trixie and i'm sorry for that, you're a good person and good people don't deserve these kind of things" she took a seat near her.

trixie looked at her and put an hand over katya's shoulder. "for real, it's okay" she smiled. "and thank you for caring"

"i don't understand why so many people have to feel pain" she looked at the corner of the RV and saw a picture of her and somebody on the back. "look"

katya got up and went to take the picture, she blew over it and smiled.

"this is me and my mother" she said, while walking towards trixie. "i haven't seen her in years"

the blonde haired girl took the photo and smiled, caressing their faces. "she's beautiful, don't you miss her?"

a veil of sadness got on katya's face. "i don't know, i'm here now and..."

"and what?"

"i just- i want to have a new life, she didn't love me that much and she's not a great parent" the blue eyed woman looked at the picture that trixie was holding and smiled. "i wish she cared for me, even just a little bit"

the blonde haired gave katya the photo. "i'm really sorry, i didn't want to bring back bad memories"

"oh no, don't worry. i wanted you to see my mother... i have a bad story too" katya said, putting the picture back to her place.

"well, at least we're happy now where we are" trixie got up and started to feel the music, closing her eyes.

the blue eyed woman followed her movements and she was amazed by her curves; the tiny dress fit the girl perfectly. trixie was slowly dancing, rasing her hands in the hair and, little by little, touching her own body.

katya got up and went closer to her figure while never looking elsewhere but trixie. she gently but her hands on the blonde haired girl's waist, making the same movements of her.

"katya..." trixie moaned, throwing her head back, just to find place on the woman's neck. she stuck her body to katya's, feeling the warmth of her tall figure.

the blue eyed woman traced with her hands trixie's hips, going up to the belly.

"please katya..." she said.

"what, babygirl?" katya asked, placing a soft kiss on her pale skin. "what do you want?"

"katya..." she moaned again, not able to feel anything but the woman's hands.  "i want you"

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to be continued...

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