Obsessed with Submission

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FIRST 5 VOTING SUPPORTERS

LittleBluePenguin16

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NompiloKhumalo

COMMENTING SUPPORTERS

TheZoomingZebra

fiendishleech

Thaddox

uhmluna

THANK YOU TO EVERYONE FOR VOTING AND STAYING WITH ME OVER MY SHORT HIATUS

Here's to our favorite lesbians!

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Ophelia rolls over in bed, tossing the covers as she goes. Sweat sticks to her body causing her sweatshirt to feel wet against her heated skin. She stands from the bed, wobbling half-asleep into the hallway. She makes it all the way to the kitchen where Ophelia finds a glass and fills it with water from the sink. Ophelia downs the entire glass in one go, feeling parched. "Fuck, it's hot." She swipes at her face and it comes back damp with sweat.

Ophelia pinches the fabric of the sweatshirt in between her fingers and flaps it to get air circulating underneath the clothing. She reaches over to the sink and fills her glass again then shuts off the water. The clock on the microwave reads 02:30 A.M. "Great," She walks over to the couch and sits down. "I won't be going back to sleep anytime soon." Her hand reaches out into the darkness for the remote that she left on the coffee table. Finding it, Ophelia flicks the TV on and flicks through the channels. She finds reruns of Criminal Minds and immediately is absorbed in the episode.

Ophelia sits with a plate of homemade nachos in her lap, chips with slices of cheese microwaved. She added hot sauce and salsa to it and happily chows down on her food. She takes a sip from her water, placing it on the coaster on the coffee table.

It's around 4 A.M. now and Ophelia isn't tired. She also doesn't feel wide awake. More in the middle where if she actually tried to lie down, she could fall asleep but it wouldn't be restful. So Ophelia eats her nachos and watches a woman gets brutally murdered on the screen before Hotch and the team hop on a plane.

"What are you doing?" A voice directly behind Ophelia asks.

Ophelia is proud to say she doesn't scream but she does jump up from the couch protectively holding her food to her chest. "You scared me." She blinks at Samantha who stands in an oversized T-shirt and shorts.

The older woman is frowning at her while rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "Ophelia, why are you up?" She looks at the plate in the sub's hands and rolls her eyes. "And you're snacking around."

"I woke up hot so I decided to come in here to cool off." Ophelia shrugs, "I also might have gotten hungry." She picks up a chip and eats it. It was perfectly covered in melted cheese and salsa. She sits back down on the couch. "Want some?"