The Unwritten Chapter - LingOrm

JOYVALE

A month passed, and the two women became closer, more like they were used to their arrangement. Orm, who was always affectionate, became even more attached to the older woman. Lingling, though, stuck to their physical-only agreement. Just like tonight, She is on top of the younger one, romancing her body while her fingers are doing its work inside Orm. "Do you like it, baby?" She murmured against her neck, giving its little licks.

Orm responded by moaning, her chest is going up and down, her both hands gripped Lingling's shoulder for support, her legs are stretched widely. "Keep going, I'm near..."

Their lips reconnected in a loud smacking kisses. The older one's fingers became more rough, helping the bottom girl reach her peek. "You're so hot Orm. I don't think I'll be needing gym again. Just by fucking you like this already gave me strength." She joked that made the girl nudged her chest lightly.

Few more thrust and kisses, Orm reached her orgasm. Lingling kneel in between and suck it, tasting her cum. "Hmm, sweet."

Both of them collapsed on the bed, chasing their breaths. Shortly after, the older woman got off the bed and dressed up, causing the younger one to lean using her elbows. "Where are you going?"

Lingling sighed, "Put on your clothes, I'll drive you home."

"Am I not staying here tonight?"

"You can't. I'm satisfied tonight, thanks to you. But no need for you to stay here." She said while tidying herself up.

"But-"

"No buts. I have to go somewhere tonight."

"Where to?"

"Win." Was her short reply.

Orm would be dishonest if she claimed that her words didn't sting, but she managed a fake smile, nodding and got up from the bed to clean herself.

For a month, she allowed herself to abide by the older woman's ground rules, a decision she now considered foolish. But, if this was what brought her closer to Lingling, she was willing to endure it. She sometimes felt the urge to speak out, but she remembered her words before everything began, reminding her that she couldn't dictate her actions. This was how much she loved her. It was unexpected for her to discover that the woman she had always admired for her gentleness and kindness, the one who had been her role model since she was young, was now the same person using her body to fulfill her own desires. Despite having the opportunity to back out that night, Orm chose to proceed and agreed to the situation. She made a conscious decision to continue, knowing fully well what she was getting into.

Their agreement continued, but Lingling's treatment towards her didn't change. Orm is still the girl Lingling would get close to physically, then leave, returning only when she needed her again. She had believed that time would make the CEO love her, but she was mistaken. Instead of things getting better, they only got worse.

After dropping her off, She headed to have dinner with Win, as it was their daily routine. He would always call her, and she would eagerly join without a second thought.

After Orm's midterm exam, her friends insisted on unwinding at the mall, convinced they deserved it after studying hard. Despite her exhaustion, she reluctantly agreed, wanting to bond with her friends. As they wandered through the mall, Orm tried to push aside her worries about her non-existent relationship, focusing on enjoying the moment with her friends. The laughter and camaraderie eased her stress, allowing her to temporarily escape the sadness.

As they strolled through the mall, she couldn't help but notice a familiar faces dining in a nearby restaurant, appearing happy and engaged in a conversation. Seeing them happy stirred up a jumble of feelings in her, making her wonder if she could find any fun in her own day.

Becky was puzzled as to why her friend abruptly halted their walk, her eyes reflecting a sense of hurt and confusion. Before Orm could contemplate approaching the familiar faces, she took action by linking arms with her and gently guiding her in a different direction. "Just let them." She said with a comforting smile, fully aware what pained her friend as she was the first person Orm confided in about the agreement between her and Lingling.

Becky, Orm, Prig, and Yoko wandered through the mall, their eyes lighting up at the sight of the new virtual reality arcade.

"Girls, have you checked out the new virtual reality arcade on the 4th floor?" Becky exclaimed, excitement bubbling in her voice.

Orm's face lit up. "No way, that sounds like so much fun. I'm totally up for some VR thrill-seeking."

Prig, always up for a challenge, chimed in. "I heard they have this epic multiplayer shooting game."

Yoko, with a sweet tooth, added, "And let's not forget about the dessert place. Let's go to some sweet treats after all the gaming."

As they made their way to the arcade, Becky suggested, "I could go for some ice cream and maybe a slice of cake."

Prig, with a competitive glint in her eye, proposed. "I'll challenge you all to a round of laser tag. Let's see who's the ultimate sharpshooter."

Meanwhile, Yoko had a change of heart. "While you guys are busy gaming, I'll be browsing the stores. Meet me at the dessert place when you're ready to satisfy those sweet cravings."

The three girls stared at her with confusion, wondering why she no longer wanted to play when they had all come to have fun together.

"Ahm.. I'll head to the restroom, you guys can go ahead and I'll catch up with you later." Yoko said and quickly walked away leaving the other girls. 

Prig squinted her eyes and leaned in to whisper to the two girls. "Let's follow her."

Orm raised her index finger. "Agreed, let's follow discreetly to avoid being noticed."

Excitement sparked between them as they exchanged glances upon noticing Yoko veering towards a different direction instead of the restroom.

"Goodness, it's been three minutes since we started following her. Where could she be going?" Prig grumbled in frustration.

Yoko stopped walking, and the three girls following her also stopped, accidentally bumping their heads together and groaning in pain. When Yoko turned around to look behind her, the three girls quickly hid. One of the girls whispered, "Wait, why is she meeting Phi Faye?"

Becky's eyes widened as a sudden realization struck her, "Could it be that she's the one keeping Yoko occupied on her phone?"

Prig let out a silent squeal, whispering, "Oh my goodness, look at how sweet they are."

They watched as Yoko and Faye showed affection towards each other in the clothes shop tent. "She needs to clarify this. How could she keep it a secret from us?" Orm jokingly expressed her frustration.

"Don't fret, Orm. I promise I won't hide any secrets from you once we're officially a couple with your cousin." Prig reassured, placing her hands on Orm's shoulder, receiving a smirk from the blonde girl. "Then good luck."

Becky took out her phone and sent a text to Yoko. "Let's go. I told her to just meet us at the arcade."

"Wait, did you mention that we were following her?" Orm asked.

"Of course not." Becky replied.

They then made the decision to head to the arcade, purchase tickets, and prepare to play some games.