Bonnie and Lies

Kinky 2.0

Zara quickly got off Bonnie and took her hand out from underneath the girl's shirt. Bonnie sat up on the bed, put her head in her hands and sighed.

"Shit, shit, shit!" Bonnie whispered. "Holy fucking shit!"

"Right." Zara paused in thought and then realized something disappointing. "Huh, we didn't even get to explore your ear kink. Dammit, Lyann!"

Bonnie got up and brushed herself off, fixed her hair the best she could before she looked at Zara, who was still muttering about Bonnie's kinks.

"Maybe it was just a biting kink?" She looked up at Bonnie, who already had her eyes on Zara, to get her opinion after all these were her kinks.

"Joker, what do you think? Do you have a thing with ears or..." Zara reached out and grabbed Bonnie by the waist pulling the shorter girl remarkably close to herself in one swift motion before leaning down and whispered in her ear. "Do you just... like being bit?"

Zara started to lazily lay a trail of kisses down Bonnie's neck and stopped periodically to suck on an area where her neck meets her shoulder leaving a mark, which could easily be hidden by Bonnie's auburn shoulder-length hair. Bonnie's breathing deepened, she was once again putty in Zara's hands moaning at every touch of the taller girl's lips on her skin. She could feel Zara leaving a mark on her and frankly couldn't bring herself to care about it or its future consequences, as she was so turned on. Zara hummed softly against Bonnie's neck still waiting for her answer. She lifted her lips from the girl's skin and said, "Well? Answer me, Joker."

Bonnie whimpered at the loss of contact. "I... I don't know. I guess I like getting bit."

Zara smiled. "You guess? Well, I think we're just going to have to investigate that further to get a solid answer, now won't we?"

She bit the girl softly pulling on a section of skin with her front teeth in that specific area near Bonnie's jawline, without enough force to draw blood or leave a prominent mark yet enough to get a reaction out of her, which was exactly what Zara was aiming for.

Bonnie moaned lowly in Zara's ear, her lips were barely touching the taller girl's light brown skin.

"Fuck."

"That's not an answer." Zara said, smiling against Bonnie's sensitive brown skin, continuing to pepper it with kisses. "But sure, we'll do that too if you want."

"Yes." Bonnie said, not fully sure if she was agreeing to explore whether or not she had a biting kink or... something else.

The tall girl gave Bonnie's neck one last kiss, then removed her head from the side of Bonnie's neck.

"Good, I can't wait." She said with a wink letting go of Bonnie who was still caught up in the moment and decided, Oh what the hell. She grabbed Zara by the face and kissed her, pushing her against the closest wall. They made out heavily, Zara's hands were groping Bonnie's ass through her jeans and Bonnie had one hand on Zara's cheek, the other was making its way up her shirt.

"BONNIE! PLEASE HELP ME! I CAN'T FIND IT! I NEED IT FOR MY BAGEL!"

Lyann's call brought both girls back to reality.

SHIT. DID I JUST DO THAT AGAIN? GOD DAMN IT! ME AND THESE BAD GIRLS, I NEED HELP. SOME SERIOUS HELP, Bonnie thought to herself. She walked over to the mirror in her room, putting some distance between her and the other very aroused girl, both of them breathing heavily. She focused on looking like she didn't just made out with her main kidnapper's partner in crime. Once she was satisfied with her appearance and had calmed down she turned to face Zara who looked cool, calm and collected, no evidence of what had happened just moments earlier.

"This never happened."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night," Zara said she saw no point in arguing with Bonnie about this.

"Great." She said and walked out of the room leaving Zara alone with her thoughts.

She slid down the wall she was leaning on. What the fuck did I just do? Ugh shit, it wasn't supposed to turn into this... I was only supposed to antagonize her a bit so she would be somewhat prepared for the cruelty of the other capos, she wasn't supposed to... I wasn't supposed to feel...

Zara ran her hands through her hair in frustration, ruining her high ponytail. She stood up and went to the mirror that Bonnie was at earlier. She started to fix her hair, taking out the ponytail completely and staring at herself for a moment in the mirror. How on earth did I get here? What have I done to my life? Mom wouldn't-. Zara looked away from her own dark honey brown eyes and shook her head, as if to physically remove those thoughts from her mind, throwing her dark brown hair in a way that caused it to frame her face which harboured a frown.

No. There will be no thoughts of Mom. I have to focus on the situation at hand, there's nothing I can do about Mom. Bonnie... How am I going to deal with Bonnie? I mean she's extremely attractive. her hips are so-NO I can't afford to get side-tracked. I'll just play it by ear, after all she was the one who suggested that we don't tell Lyann, if she wants me, she'll come to me.

With that decision made, Zara went back to sorting clothes and pushed the issue out of her mind.