Side Order of Soulmate (WAYHAUGHT)

Chapter 5

Early morning light streamed into Nicole's bedroom. It was a new day and a new lover Waverly awoke to and she was very, very happy. She felt Nicole's body pressed against hers, the occasional soft snore making her more adorable than Waverly thought could be possible. She twisted her body to face Nicole, gently bringing her lips to Nicole's forehead, in part to say thank you for an incredible night and to let her know she was still there in bed with this amazing woman. Nicole shifted slightly, moving her arm further across Waverly's body in an effort to stay connected.

The night had been everything Waverly had wanted and so, so much more. Nicole, understanding this was Waverly's first time, took everything at a deliciously slow pace. From the heated passion on the sofa, she cooled every movement down in the bedroom so Waverly could fully experience what it was like to have Nicole make love to her. In turn, she had guided Waverly on where to touch her, softly adjusting Waverly's hands to let her know the right pressure and speed. Waverly was a fast learner and soon had Nicole tumbling over the edge into her first orgasm with her.

Nicole opened her eyes to gaze at Waverly. "We learn more French?" she asked, in a half-sleepy voice, wearing a very suggestive smile.

"Yes, we definitely learn more French!" Waverly replied.

"Good oral," Nicole winked, Waverly realising that maybe, just maybe Nicole had understood what she had said previously.

Waverly had kept Chrissy up to speed on Nicole. At first she wasn't sure how to break it to her best friend that she had found someone, a woman. She knew Chrissy was open-minded, but it wasn't a conversation they had ever had about who fancied who. They both had gone to the same all-girls school, Waverly being in the year above Chrissy. They knew girls who liked girls, but had never spoken openly about whether that extended to either of them.

The coach pulled up in the main square late morning, Chrissy's flight having landed several hours earlier. The journey up to the ski resort was along a winding road, which made Chrissy feel quite ill. Still recovering from the early flight and coach sickness, Chrissy was dozing on the coach when a radiant Waverly bounded on, shaking her friend to say she'd arrived. They hugged for ages, a few tears were shed and both were very pleased to see each other again.

"I can't wait for you to meet Nicole," Waverly beamed as she helped Chrissy with her bags. "I know you'll like her."

"So, tell me what's been happening," Chrissy pressed, eager to know as many details of her friend's new relationship as she could. They talked non-stop all the way to Chrissy's hotel.

Chrissy had booked a room in a small hotel in the resort. On reaching her room, Waverly left her to settle, promising to return later to introduce her to Nicole.

"I have so many plans for us," Waverly said excitedly, as she bounced out of Chrissy's room.

True to her word, Waverly returned to Chrissy's hotel at two in the afternoon. She knocked on Chrissy's door, who was just waking up from a siesta.

"So, where is she?" Chrissy asked, seeing only Waverly standing in the doorway.

"Downstairs in the bar, waiting for us. Quick get your act together, I have somewhere booked for lunch," Waverly announced, parking herself on the bed while Chrissy got ready.

Ten minutes later, Chrissy and Waverly were heading downstairs. It was Nicole's height Chrissy noticed first, then her red hair. Immaculately dressed in her chef's uniform, Chrissy understood instantly why Waverly had been attracted to her. There was just something indescribable about this woman, a 'je ne sais quoi,' as the French would say, that drew you to look at her. There are beautiful women, who know they are beautiful and use it to have the world fall at their feet. Then there are beautiful women, such as Nicole, whose natural beauty radiates out without any intention of using it to their own advantage. Nicole was glancing down at leaflets in a display stand, but on hearing Waverly's voice lifted her head to greet the two. Chrissy held out her hand for Nicole to shake. Winking at Waverly, Nicole moved in and kissed Chrissy on each cheek.