Lustful Revulsion (wlw)

Chapter 40- Red.

A couple of days after..

Noon.

Aunt Carrie had reached out to Red the day before telling her that her interview is today. Ever since then, Diana has been grabbing Red and practicing interview questions with her to prepare her whilst Layla begs for Diana to give them some time alone, but it's as if Diana is the one that has an interview upcoming so stress levels are extremely high for Diana.

Layla and Red have been finding it hard to adjust to the change in environment, despite now knowing that they can be open with their relationship, they still find themselves holding back and instead sneaking a few kisses in before they join the rest of the family. The most they've done is cuddle around them when they're all watching a film, and no one has blinked twice at it, Diana and Daniel might shoot small smiles at one another but nothing more out of fear of making the pair feel any sort of regret regarding coming out to them.

Diana has been pestering Layla about making sure the bruises on Red's face are covered well before she goes, just in case questions are raised due to it or maybe the job offer gets dismissed because of it.

"Alright, Mum!" Layla frustratingly exclaims before she slams her bedroom door in annoyance, Red's eyes widen from the bed before she leaps to the door in a quick motion, pushing past Layla and swinging the door open, almost sending Layla flying doing so, "That wasn't me Diana!" Red's shouts are silenced by Layla slamming the door again and throwing Red to the wall, her back meeting it with a loud bang.

Red's lips part in shock at her aggression before Layla paces toward her, "Do you want me all to yourself or what?" Layla clicks her tongue, intently staring up at Red with a seductive look on her face. Red's eyes helplessly flick from Layla's ethereal greens down to her plump lips quickly with no response but a needy expression.

Layla smirks at the sight of Red so bewildered by her sheer presence before she speaks, "That's what I thought." Layla confidently says before turning away and swiftly making her way to the vanity before Red's hands sneak around her waist and turn her so she's facing her once again, "Don't behave like that and then think you can get away with it, love." Red whispers, her eyes hungrily dark as she tightens her grip on Layla's waist wantingly.

The corner of Layla's lip turns up as the idea crosses her mind and she seizes it, "It doesn't matter what I do.. The real question is what are you going to do about it, Red?" Layla questions, ending it with a soft hum as she eyes the Red that's left speechless again, satisfaction runs through her blood at getting Red to go quiet. Red smiles in defeat before Layla nods and goes back to gathering the makeup she needs for Red's bruises.

Red lazily walks herself to Layla's bed before throwing herself onto it, her back against the headboard and her legs widely spread with her hands in between her thighs. Red doesn't take her phone out or anything else, she simply admires Layla as she tucks her blonde hair behind her ear in the midst of searching for a concealer that's Red's shade. Red never looks away once, she eyes Layla up and down, from her tight lacey purple tank top down to her grey shorts that hug her legs perfectly.

Eventually, Layla climbs onto the bed, throwing the makeup to one side as she sits on Red, straddling her without even noticing the long stare Red had glued onto her the entirety of the search until she finally looks up at Red with a serious expression painted on her face.

"You're angelic, Lay." Red softly compliments, her head against the top of the headboard as she fondly scans Layla's features that have the sun shining against them.

Slow down- Chase Atlantic

The compliment sets Layla's cheeks to blush a light pink as she cheerfully smiles at Red, "Thank you.. You're surreal yourself, Reagan." Layla gently compliments back, awaiting for Red's shyness to break out but it never does, instead, Red smirks and responds, "You gonna finish what you started, mhm?" Red straightforwardly comes out with as her eyebrows knit together at Layla who readjusts herself on Red nervously before Red reaches for her hips, "Stay like that." Red pins Layla down against herself, making butterflies invade both of their lower stomachs but their responses are different, Red's pleased whilst Layla turns vulnerable in seconds.