The apartment was empty when we arrived. On the way home, we got stuck in traffic, shocker, so when we got back to the apartment, we were met with a dark living room.
The ride back was full of sexual tension, something I never really experienced for such a long period of time. So, instead of trying to make up a conversation, I turned my head toward the window and pretended to sleep. Pretended being the key word. There was no sleeping with Lisa's hand lightly caressing my thigh for the entire trip.
Feeling anxious and unsettled, I followed Lisa into the apartment as she switched on the lights. Like a coward, I headed straight to my room, where I could debrief my day with my notebook, and possibly think about what kind of Chinese food I wanted to gorge myself with.
"Where do you think you're going?" Lisa asked as she came up right behind me.
Without turning around, I answered, "To my room, to change and..."
"Nope," she cut me off. "We're going to my room."
"What? Why?"
Without answering, Lisa led me to her bedroom and then shut the door behind me. She turned me in her embrace and looked down at me with the most serious face I had ever seen.
Her hand cupped my cheek as her body invaded every last inch of personal space I had. My back hit her door as she pinned me, making sure I had no way of squirming away, not that I wanted to. With the stroke of her thumb against my cheekbone, I started to melt on the spot.
Her other hand gripped my waist just as her head lowered to mine. She was taller than me, so it was a little bit of a journey to have our lips meet up, but I didn't mind going on my tippy toes to meet her halfway, which was exactly what I was doing while my hand went around her neck.
Our lips connected and my stomach bottomed out from having Lisa wrapped around me again. All the concerns I was feeling before, the tension, the uneasiness all faded the minute Lisa wrapped her arms around me.
She was warm, strong, comforting, and sexy.
Damn, was she sexy, there was no denying that, especially when the moment her lips connected with mine, Virginia was celebrating.
Being a little adventurous, I opened my mouth and swiped my tongue against her lips, which caused a groan to rumble out of her chest. Her hand which was once on my waist found its way down to the hem of my dress.
"I've been waiting so long to kiss you like this, touch you like this. God, Jennie, you're making my fucking dreams come true right now."
My heart stumbled at her words as she started to lift my dress up until her hand met my panty line on my thigh. Breath escaped me as her fingers danced along the seam of my conservative pair of panties.
Pulling away, she looked down at me, as if she was asking permission, permission to take off my dress.
Holy Hell, Lisa wanted to take off my dress, and the strange thing was, I wanted her to do it. With a gulp, I nodded my head, eliciting a smile from her.
The hand that was on my cheek now went to the hem of my dress as well, and with precision, she took off my sundress, showing off my white strapless bra and my white cotton underwear.
The room felt cold as I stood in just my skivvies in front of Lisa, my best friend. I could feel my nipples tightening, and I wasn't sure if it was from the room's temperature or if it was from the gaze coming from Lisa as she looked me up and down. I did know the throbbing that started to come from Virginia was from Lisa, definitely from Lisa.
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Inexperienced | JENLISA
Fanfiction"This is the story of my clumsy, embarrassing, and slightly terrifying life. However, similar to the conclusion of all romance novels, I hold onto the belief that it will ultimately lead to a happily ever after. At least, that's the mantra I repeat...