Chapter 13

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LEXA

She takes my hand and walks me into a room. It's dark, the dime light don't make a difference. Clarke tells me to sit and I do so. Feeling a little nervous. The couch is huge. Round-ish I would say.

There is a silence in the air as I sit and try to adjust my eyes. Club lights shine through the room, at least I can see the setup, and it's like a V.I.P room at a club, a strip pole in the middle right in front of me. A bar section at my far left. Clarke is nowhere to be seen.

Soft music starts to play. Then I see her, coming from the shadows. Wow, I'm about to get my first solo show. She stands right in front of me with what I can assume is her outfit. Red, sparkling strings holding everything together. I can see her nipples through the barely there lace. I'm gently pushed back so I'm not leaning in like a starved puppy. Damn this is hot. Clarke turns, bends over, bring that ass right in my face. When I bring my hands to touch her, she playfully slaps them away. "No hands."

Getting on the pole, she twirls her waist, swings against the pole and then quickly claims the pole. Okay! Wasn't expecting that, she has skill. Bending over, her head facing downwards while opening her legs jiggling that ass. Slides down I almost leave my seat thinking she's about to break her head. When the base of the song drops, she drops down in a split. Wow, crawls to me, hands on my thighs.

Her bra comes off and she's so close. Grinding on me. Soft and hard. When she tries to change her position. I take her nipple in my mouth, biting hard. She hisses. "Fuck, Lexa," laughing. "No hands."

"Didn't use them." We both laugh, as she continues dancing to the song. My lips are on her neck, kissing her gently, hands go to my belt, pulling me out. I slid further into the couch, making her lay on me. "That was hot princess." Pulling aside her string holding that candy store, my dick makes contact with her by sliding over her wetness. We both moan, turning me on, slowly I sink in, grabbing her ass to push her down. "Fuck me baby."

You don't have to tell me twice. I bring her closer, spreading her ass checks open, lifting them up a little bit and I starts to drill her from the bottom. Who said bottom bitches can't take control? She attacks my neck, biting me.

**

CLARKE

That was heaven.

But that soon ended when Octavia walked into my apartment with a mission. Lexa got dressed and left. Now after a glass of wine. I can't stand her silence.

"Why are you here O?"

"You made the news." Tossing the magazine she came with. It's already opened. Lexa is front and center. Then a picture of us kissing, I flip the pages. "Your face isn't there but who ever took that knows your face and soon they will start to dig. As you can see they want to find out who is the woman, not a girl but a woman."

"Guess its happening sooner than expected."

"That's all you're going to say."

"What else should I say, I already made my bed Octavia." She scoffs and pours us more wine. "Now I just have to finalize my decision."

"Which is."

"Leaving Akadia." Her mouth falls open. "I'll sell my shares between the both of you."

"Raven won't agree to this." Shaking her head.

"Agree to what?" now I see the reason other people don't share their keys. She walks in like its her house, picking up my glass of wine. Sipping on it while waiting for Octavia. "Heard my name and agree in the same sentence. What's with the suspense?"

"I will be selling my shares to you both." I blart out.

She blinks once then twice. Smiling, "is this April's fool's day?" wish it was. "Clarke?" Octavia helps the process move faster by pushing the magazine to her. She looks over the picture only. "Are we supposed to be interested in Lexa's romantic life?" Before we can respond she sets the glass and picks up the magazine. It's starting to tick. "I swear this looks like you Clarke. You even have the same sweater." She looks up at me, leans in her chair. "What the fuck is going?"

"Well took you long enough." Octavia says, gets up and heads to the kitchen.

"How long?" Raven says.

"Don't matter, like I said I'm pulling out of the school."

"Hell you will not do such a thing." her reaction catches me off, Raven pulls herself together. "Fuck, I thought you hated her"

That's what I thought as well, suddenly she swept me off my feet. "If I could have helped it, I would have." O comes back with a bottle of whiskey.

"We know Clarke." She pours us all a drink. "It's just unfortunate that this is a doomed relationship."

Maybe she's right, our story was doomed from the start but that doesn't mean I will give up on Lexa. Every day I spend time with her, new layers are opened up to me. She's a little immature sometimes, but who isn't? I know I have my childish moments.

There is a lot of hiccups. Pulling away from the school will at least won't affect the school's image. "You can't just leave though. We need you."

"No you don't." she disagrees with me some more, planning out some PR skim. "Raven, this is the best course of action and you know it." With Diyoza burking my ass, it's better to be safe than sorry.

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