My one and only love (dovessso)

Perfectly imperfect aftermath

Chapter 7:

3rd person pov:

Normal. Everything was normal or as normal as if could be.
After that night in the gardens the two had returned to their old ways, it was much obvious that clarissa had became a lot more jovial.
While lesso was 'trying' to be a bit less stricter, which was greatly appreciated by the nevers

The morning afterwards however had been, to say the least, awkward.

First of all both headmistresses had decided to arrive at their office early, as they both didn't have morning lessons.
As clarissa beamed walking towards her office books and ink in hand. Her smile highlighted her cheekbones, she wore her signature golden gown this time with a gold diadem instead of a crown. Gracefully walking along inside the office, until she bumped into leonora, spilling the ink all down her crisp white dress shirt.

Leonora to say the least was frustrated, but tried her very best to stay professional and not turn into a complete ball of anger, not wanting to frighten Dovey.

Clarissa's eyes widened scared of the others reaction. Mouth wide open, not knowing what to say

Breathing heavily lesso responded, "clarissa...."
Her eyes pure with rage.

"I" pause "I'm so sorry lesso, I wasn't watching where I was going and I tripped and I, just let me help"

Grabbing a handkerchief Dovey started dabbing at the stain, attempting to remove the black ink frantically not wanting to aggravate leonora further.
Lesso looked at clarissa confused slightly. Until she remembered clarissa was an ever, it was In her blood to be 'good'

With Some of the ink coming out slightly, moving up towards the shirt towards leonora breast, clarissa stopped, not wanting to over step her boundaries.
"If you wouldn't mind taking your shirt off"
She asked, looking up, trying her absolute hardest to stay professional and not blush like a flustered teenager.

"That's a bit forwards isn't it, love ?" Smirked lesso

"If you want to look good and allow me to fix my mistake, would you please take your shirt off."

"Does  it look like I care about my appearance?" Lesso scoffed "im a never"

"Well the anger In ur eyes just now and the skincare and makeup in your room says otherwise" she snapped back

Scoffing, admitting she couldn't defend what the other woman had said, undoing her tie, the veins in her hands quite prominent.
lessos slender fingers danced over her buttons, so effortlessly making it attractive. Once again drawing in Clarissa's eyes, bottom by button exposing her pale smooth skin.
After undoing all buttons she pulled her shirt down something that shouldn't of been attractive but who can argue, anything leonora lesso did was attractive....

Exposing her collar bones, pulling the shirt down further, the straps of her lacy black bra becoming visible drawing clarissa in closer.
Her stomach toned and lessos arms being a little more muscular than expected.

"Enjoying the show" said leonora smugly, acknowledging the very focused godmother.

"No, this is a professional work environment and I have offered to help you, so if you would" clarissa put her hand forward siting behind her desk.

"If you say so, dove" she whispered in what came off as a sultry voice, handing the godmother her shirt.

Doveys pov:

For gods sake lesso and her teasing is driving me crazy.
Her blue orbs watching me predatorily as I cleaned her shirt.
How could I be so clumsy?

Leonora was not in anything  but her bra and her suit trousers, which I must say bought some "other" thoughts into my mind.