Crazy In Love

Chapter 4

Dessie had been awakened by the peeking light through the windows. She felt a comfortable warmth underneath her. She felt around, feeling how soft her sheets were until her hand went over something. Peeking, she noticed it was a woman's body beneath her. She could also feel the soreness and stickiness between her legs. She noticed she was sleeping on top of this person and jolted away from the body, causing that person to awake as well.

"What's wrong?" Victoria said, rubbing a hand over her face. She was quite the looker even though she had just awakened, too. Her muscular arms and tan, brown skin glowed under the morning light, and her curly hair was all over her head, hiding her hazel eyes. This indeed was a sight to see in the morning. Dessie thought back on the night before. She remembers how painful it became down there before she went to sleep. She gathered the blanket to cover her naked body.

"What did you do to me?"

"I-" Victoria was lost for words, although it was unbearable, she should have controlled herself a bit more, but she was desperate, and she'd be willing to take any form of punishment if it meant she could see her mate again. She knew the decision she made last night was reckless and dangerous, but she thought they needed something other than their bond to keep them together.

"People spoke highly of you, but you wait until they hear about this." Dessie rose up and fell back down due to her wobbling legs. Victoria hopped up to help her.

"I don't need your help," Dessie tried once again and failed again.

"I'll help you."Dessie narrowed her eyes at her.

"I did this to you. The least I can do is help."

"Just help me, nothing more." Victoria smirked. She lifted Dessie up and carried her into the bathroom. She sat her on the sink while she ran some bathwater for her, adding some rose bubble bath soap. Dessie watched her as she worked, memorized by her back muscles. She got a flashback of Victoria holding her in her big and strong arms. How could it be possible that a woman could have the figure of a man? If anything, she bet she could beat any man.

"I probably could." Victoria spoke with a grin.

"Could what?"

"Beat a man, I've done it plenty of times before." She turned, walking over to Dessie, her 6'3" height towering over her. Dessie's face scrunched; she doesn't remember saying that out loud.

"Did I say that out loud?"

"Didn't have to, I read your thoughts."

"You read my thoughts? How did you do that?" Victoria leaned closer to her, shifting her weight onto her arms that were on both sides of Dessie, her face inches away.

"We're mates."

"Mates? Was that you when I fell at work?"

"The day you manifested; I was able to read your thoughts, and I was talking to you. I could feel your fear and other emotions." Dessie looked away to not allow her blush to be seen, Victoria turned her head by her chin, making her look at her.

"Don't hide from me."Dessie was sure she was bright red right now. She needed to find a way to distance herself from Victoria, or else there would be another last night.

"I have to wash up now."

"I don't mind you smelling like me." Victoria smirked. She helped Dessie off of the sink and walked her to the bath.

"You need help getting in?"

Dessie

"I think I can manage this far", she walked out of the bathroom, and I dropped the blanket from around me. I slowly stepped inside the warm water with the help of the edges. My body sunk under the bubbles. It wasn't burning hot but warm enough to relax the pain between my thighs. I closed my eyes, feeling relieved until there was a knock on the door.