Lost in the fire

Chapter 7

"Wait. So, tell me again. Why are you at Roseanne's apartment right now?" Jisoo asked Lisa over FaceTime.

In the two weeks since they'd made their agreement, Lisa had spent a lot of time at this apartment. She was there at least a few hours every night of the weekend and had even stopped by after a few particularly challenging days at work. She wasn't sure why Roseanne's apartment had become their designated sex spot, but she didn't mind. Her one-bedroom apartment was cute and welcoming. It was filled with bright colors and even had cream-colored furniture that Lisa had yet to figure out how Roseanne kept clean. Big windows allowed for the sun to provide natural light to the whole apartment. It was in such contrast to Lisa's apartment that mostly consisted of dark brown and black, that coming there felt like an escape. Not to mention, the mattress on Roseanne's bed was so soft, it felt like having sex on a cloud. Some nights, it was nearly impossible for Lisa to not just let herself drift off to sleep on it, but that would have broken every unspoken rule of their agreement.

"Earth to Lisa," Jisoo's voice cut through her thoughts.

"I'm sorry. What was the question?"

"I asked why you're at Roseanne's apartment on a random Friday night." The way Jisoo's eyes lit up when she asked the question told Lisa why Jisoo wanted her to be there, but she could shove that pipe dream of the four of them going on double dates up her ass because it would never happen.

"I told you. She's helping me with something."

Before Lisa knew what was happening, Roseanne crouched down in front of the couch, unbuttoned her jean shorts, and slowly pulled them off of her legs. She gave her a look that silently asked what the hell she was doing but the only thing Roseanne gave her in return was a seductive wink that made her even more turned on than she already felt.

"What's she helping you with? And where is she anyway?"

Lisa had to work to keep her breathing steady as Roseanne scratched her fingers down her thighs. "She's touching, um, I mean teaching me some new relaxation techniques. She's, ah, preparing them right now."

Roseanne replaced her hands with her mouth, kissing and licking the inside of both of her thighs, and Lisa wondered how she was ever going to hold herself together to finish this phone call.

"Interesting," Jisoo said as if she wasn't convinced. "Anyway, I just wanted to confirm that you guys are okay with doing the tasting for me on Sunday. Haein offered to fly me to Philly to do it, but that's ridiculous. We're pretty sure we want the choices to be filet mignon, salmon, and chicken pasta primavera, so I just need you guys to try them and make sure they don't taste like shit."

Lisa bit back a groan as Roseanne placed multiple kisses over her underwear-clad center. "Sounds great. Roseanne says she can't wait to taste it."

Not missing her innuendo, Roseanne wiggled her eyebrows, then removed Lisa's underwear, so she was completely nude from the waist down. "I really should go though," Lisa said quickly, trying her best to keep her voice steady now that Roseanne's kisses were directly on her center. "Roseanne is impatiently waiting to go over these techniques."

As if on cue, Roseanne spread Lisa's legs farther apart and ran her tongue through her folds. Yep, Lisa was going to lose it.

"No worries. Have a good night, you two."

"Goodnight," Lisa and Roseanne said in unison.

Lisa threw her phone down on the couch and glared at Roseanne. "What the hell was that?"

"What? Did you not like it?" Roseanne asked, sounding so innocent for the girl who had just been trying to get Lisa off while she was on the phone.

"No. Well, okay, yeah. But still. What if I had lost control and screamed or something?"