Desires

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Charlotte was out the nursery door by 4:30, practically running into the arms of her girlfriend who was patiently awaiting her in the carpark. The day had dragged because all she could think about was stealing all of the redhead's attention tonight. Charlotte wrapped her arms around the back of Mia's neck and pulled her into a deep kiss, one that lasted so long that the two had to pause to take a breath. "Someone's missed me" Mia teased. Charlotte giggled, her face breaking out in flush.

Charlotte would be lying if she said she didn't spend all day having to shake off impure thoughts about her girlfriend. Whenever the kids were at their Dad's, and Mia was away, Char would have naughty FaceTime calls with her love. Initially Mia's suggestion of course, but it only made Charlottes desires grow hungrier.

On the drive home, Mia kept one hand delicately placed on Char's thigh the whole journey, which practically had Char writhing in her seat under her touch. Charlotte barely waited a 30 seconds after getting through the front door before throwing herself at Mia, hands gripping either side of Mia's face and tangling in her hair, and Mia's hands around char's waist as their tongues intertwined.

"Take me upstairs, Mia" Charlotte practically begged with bated breath. Mia didn't need to be asked twice. She held Charlotte's hand leading her upstairs to the bedroom. It had been weeks since the pair had gotten a chance to be intimate like this. Feeling the warmth of the other one's bare body pressed against them, and moulding together like missing puzzle pieces. It was a cherished moment for the two lovers as they reconnected, and they each took their time paying close attention to the other's needs. Each touch sent shivers down the other lover's spine, and every kiss was one filled with passion.

Just as they were ending their hot, steamy session, they heard a knock on the door. Great timing. The pair shared a look heavy with disappointment. As Mia let out a deep sigh she quickly threw on the nightgown she had worn the night before and went downstairs to answer the door. "Carly!" Mia exclaimed, just loud enough for Charlotte to hear upstairs. "Come in."
"Thanks Mia! Sorry I didn't call first, but I just came straight from work" Carly said as she stepped in.

Just then, Charlotte appeared at the top of the staircase wrapped in a silk robe, looking a little flustered as she adjusted her hair. "Hey, Carly" she said sheepishly. Carly paused for a second, slowly noticing that the pair were both in nightwear and looked like they'd just gotten out of bed. "Wait, what were you two doing in bed so early? It's only quarter past 6!" Carly questioned. Mia just smirked a little and looked at Char, who was stood frozen at the top of the staircase with her head looking down trying to avoid eye contact.
"EWW, GROSS!" Carly cried out as she realised what she'd just walked into. Mia couldn't help herself and she burst out laughing. "AMELIA!" Charlotte reprimanded, feeling a little embarrassed.

The three sat down in the living room. Char and Mia sat side by side on one end of the sofa, and Carly sat on the opposite side. There was a hint of awkward tension in the air, but Mia, feeling the less awkward of the three, decided to break the silence. She was more amused at the circumstances, really. "How about we order pizza?"
"Yeah, I am actually kinda hungry" Carly answered suddenly forgetting the recent occurrence. After they had agreed on pizza toppings, Mia got out her phone and placed the order. "It'll be about half an hour" Mia said.

"So, Carly, how did your appointment go this morning?" Charlotte asked cautiously. She hadn't had a chance to catch up with Mia properly yet, they were both a bit preoccupied. "Oh, yeah it was okay I guess, I decided I want an abortion..." Carly looked down at her lap and got a bit shy as she continued "...and, Mia was really supportive. I'm glad she was there."
Charlotte looked at her mean redhead as she took her hand and mouthed, "Thank you."

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