Alina woke up as the cabin was filled with a smoky aroma of coffee. She opened her vaguely sore eyes and found herself alone in bed. Her mind can't resist to recollect last night's incident. . .
The woman was undisturbed by the roll of thunder as she and her captor's lips continued to exchange action. The kiss started softly, with a gentle exploration of each other's lips, but quickly deepens as their desire builds. She felt En's hand finding its way on her hip, slowly travelled all the way her back and pulled it closer to her, making their bodies pressed together. Their breathing quickens, and there's a mix of tenderness and urgency as they lose themselves while savoring the newness and connection of the moment. . .
Alina found herself caressing her lips as she came back to her senses from casting her mind back of last night's whereabouts. She sloped upwards the bed and headed out towards the door.
A smoking cup of coffee sits on the table by the veranda as Alina stepped outside the cabin. En is no where to be found. Her eyes wandered in the intent to sight the woman whom she spent the bed with.
"I was just about to wake you up. I just finished cooking breakfast. That coffee on the table is yours."
En spoke as she sets foot the veranda holding 2 plates on both hands.
Alina can't hold herself from blushing as she sees the woman her lips shared with, standing in front of her. She sat on the the table while En approaches. The woman placed one of the plates before her. Eggs, bacon, toast and few slices of strawberries were deliciously prepared by the woman for their breakfast.
"Let's eat!"
En invited as she dug in on her plate.
Soundlessness overspread the neck of the woods as the two began their morning meal. It didn't take long for En to finish her food and just as Alina was about to speak, En stood up from her seat and head towards the kitchen. Clearly she was avoiding a conversation with Alina which made the woman annoyed. Alina lost her appetite, stood up and instantly followed En on the kitchen.
"Can we talk?"
Alina says in a demanding voice as she entered the kitchen.
"Sure."
En's short response.
"Are we ever going to talk about last night?"
Alina anxiously asked while putting down the plate in the sink.
"Why? Was there another thunderstorm last night while I was aleep?"
En responded with another question.
"No! About that kiss!"
Alina exclaimed, feeling aggravated as though it was nothing for En.
"Oh! Okay, well it worked. You were distracted there for a while and you stopped trembling."
En answered smiling at the woman who's still distinctly upset.
"Seriously En?!?! That's all that you're gonna say?"
Alina bursted out and turned her back on her.
"What do you want me to say, Alina?"
En asked while the woman makes her way out of the kitchen.
"That you liked me too!"
Alina turned around and yelled with a heavy emotional voice and weepy eyes.
A titter with a little smirk appeared on En's face while the woman before her is on an ebullition.
"Do you think this is funny, Enid?!"
The blubbering woman hollered. She's obviously enraged because En doesn't seem to be taking the conversation seriously.
"No, it's not."
En's response while walking closer towards her.
"I'm never good with words Alina. I apologize if my response was a little unbefitting. I didn't know what to say after what I did last night and I didn't want things to get awkward between us."
En uttered with sincerity and intense conviction.
"And yes, I like you too. . ."
She slowly held the woman's face and wiped her tears.
"Eversince I held your hand for the first time in that coffee shop."
En confessed to the woman in front of her.
"I didn't want to say anything and expect much about it because I didn't want to freak you out."
Alina was at loss for words as En admitted her feelings. Her heart was pounding while she stared at the woman she's face to face with. She burst into tears as En's words lightened the weight from her heart. En grabbed the weeping woman's arm, pulled her closer and hugged her for comfort.
En gently brushed Alina's hair to hush her from the outbreak she had. Alina started to calm her emotions down and free herself from the woman's embrace. En released a deep loud sigh seeing that the tension is now over. She took the pack of cigarette out of her pocket and was ready to light a stick when Alina snatched them off her hands. She threw the cigarette pack on the floor, wrapped her arms tightly around En's neck, and plunged into a kiss with a fervent intensity.
The kiss is immediate and all-encompassing, beginning with a deep, eager press that quickly escalated. Their lips moved passionately, alternately urgent and tender, as they explored each other's mouths with hunger.
Alina's hand gently caressed her hair, fingers weaving through the strands with tender intimacy. Meanwhile, En found herself gripping the woman's waist, pulling her closer with a firm, yet affectionate embrace.
As their lips parted, they both struggled to catch their breath, their chests heaving with the lingering intensity of the kiss.
"You won't need those cigarettes anymore. I'll keep these lips busy from now on."
Alina spoke while stroking En's lips.
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Bus 732
Roman d'amourEn thought that moving into the new, unfamiliar place would be her biggest struggle - but she was wrong. . .
