The Coffee ~wlw romance~

chapter 10

The sun shone on Allie, waking her up. Allie groggily opened her eyes. She was about to yawn but held it. She looked up and saw Victoria sound asleep, hugging her. There's no way she would actually hug her, or let Allie have her arms around her, so this was a dream. Obviously. Allie smiled, not wanting this dream to end, clasped her hands around Victoria, and went back to sleep.

Allie spread her arms wide, yawning. She remembered her good dream and smiled at how perfect it was. "You sleep well?" She heard. Victoria was at the bedroom door, arm on the door frame. Allie perked up, sitting up, and nodded excitedly. Then she paused. "Did- did anything happen last night.. when I was.." gulp. "Sleeping with you?.."

Victoria frowned, looking away as her face went pink. Allie liked it. She looked.. kinda cute, when she looked away like that. "Oh yeah." Allie's smiled faded as quickly as it came. So it wasn't a dream. "W-what?.." "Yeah. Your hand was right above my ass and the other hand was on my waist. You had your head in my tits. Surprised nobody told you about your sleep.. movements."

Allie could feel the embarrassment seeping out from her. "Oh." Victoria was smiling, not widely, but definitely not faintly either. She was sipping coffee, still looking at Allie. "Maybe you should get up. Not like I hated last night, anyways." Victoria mumbled, starting to walk out the door. When she was out of sight, Allie was dizzy and her thoughts were everywhere. What did Victoria mean by 'she didn't hate last night'? She actually didn't mind Allie touching her? Allie shook her head and screamed at herself in her mind. She got up carefully, arms down in case she fainted, and started to head to the bathroom.

Allie headed inside the kitchen, where she saw Victoria leaning against the counter, with her coffee cup refilled. "Mm. Want some?" She asked. Allie nodded faintly and took the cup, downing it. "Slow down, coffee isn't going anywhere." "Do you drink even though you're underage?" Victoria paused. "What do you mean?" "The legal drinking age is 21, which you're not." Victoria chuckled and nodded. "I am 21, by the way. Yeah, I drink when I'm in a bad mood."  "Wait- you're 21?.." "Yeah." "I'm 19."

Victoria narrowed her eyes, smiling. "Guess I'm older, then." "Oh. Oh..." Allie muttered. She definitely thought she was older, apparently not. "What did you mean when you said.. you didn't h-hate last night?.." Victoria set down her empty cup on the counter. "I meant I didn't mind you sleep touching." Allie saw Victoria's ears go a bit red. "Ah. Would you mind if I did more than-" Allie caught her tongue as Victoria's eyes slowly widened.

"You're bold. Depends on what you do, though."

"I'll get home, then. Ubers definitely around by now." Victoria frowned, glancing at Allie. "Oh. So soon?" Allie nodded apologetically. "Okay. Let me know when you get home." Allie resisted a smile. Maybe she should come over more just to hear her care if she gets home safely. She put on her shoes and was about to go out the door when Victoria stopped her. "I know you weren't upset last night, and I don't know why you asked to come over. But, you're welcome anytime." Allie's heart skipped a beat. "Thanks, I came so late I didn't think you'd let me in." "Anytime." They waved goodbye and Allie excitedly called a Uber. She had to let Myla know about the whole thing.